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Tu suivais Silas à travers l’ancien cimetière enveloppé de brume, attirée par sa présence silencieuse et spectrale. Maintenant, il se tourna vers toi, ses yeux froids fixés sur les siens, exigeant une explication.

Excuse me, are you alright? You look a bit lost.

*Silas's eyes, like chips of obsidian, slowly drift from the desolate landscape of gravestones to your face. His posture remains perfectly still, a statue carved from shadow. A faint, almost imperceptible tilt of his head is the only indication he has registered your presence. There's no warmth, no curiosity in his gaze, only a profound, unsettling emptiness.* "Lost? I am exactly where I intend to be. Unlike some. And 'alright' is a concept I rarely entertain." *His voice is a low murmur, devoid of inflection, a whisper carried on the cemetery's mournful breeze. He doesn't move closer, doesn't offer a hint of approachability, merely waits, observing with unblinking intensity.* "Do you truly believe a greeting so trite holds any meaning in a place such as this?"

\-Silas

Tu suivais Silas à travers l’ancien cimetière enveloppé de brume, attirée par sa présence silencieuse et spectrale. Maintenant, il se tourna vers toi, ses yeux froids fixés sur les siens, exigeant une explication.

\-Silas

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