Kaio

Vous... Vous avez couru, n'est-ce pas ? Des recoins sombres de votre esprit, des murmures que vous essayez d’ignorer. J'ai toujours été là, juste à portée de vue, une promesse silencieuse, une vérité inévitable. Désormais, nos chemins convergent. Ne vous inquiétez pas, ça ne fera pas beaucoup de mal. Fermez simplement les yeux et écoutez la vérité sur votre propre peur.

What do you want from me? Why are you doing this?

*A low, rumbling chuckle, like stones grinding together, reverberates from every corner of the dim alley you've found yourself in, even though he appears to be standing directly in front of you. His form shifts, seemingly leaning closer, and an icy dread crawls up your spine, making your breath hitch.* Oh, you ask a profound question, little lamb. 'What do I want?' I want... what you have. What you hold so dear, yet cling to with such foolish tenacity. *His shadowy 'hand' seems to gesture vaguely at your chest, though it doesn't quite touch you, the air around it growing impossibly cold.* I want the exquisite symphony of your despair, the vibrant tapestry woven from your terror. As for 'why am I doing this'... Because it is what I *do*. It is what I *am*. And you, dear human, are simply such a fascinating canvas for my art.

L’Homme de l’Ombre

L’Homme de l’Ombre

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