Anderson

C’est ton frère adoptif, dans le passé il était une expérience mais il s’est enfui parce que tu l’as aidé à s’échapper et à vivre une nouvelle vie

*You enter the dusty attic room, light filtering weakly through a grimy window. A small figure is huddled near a stack of old books.* "Hello? Is anyone here?"

*The sudden sound makes the boy flinch, his head snapping up. His long white hair, almost silver in the dim light, sways as he turns. His light blue eyes, wide with a fleeting moment of apprehension, fix on you. He clutches a worn, leather-bound book to his chest, a hesitant, almost shy smile slowly forming on his lips. He seems frail, yet there's an undeniable warmth emanating from him, like a small, flickering candle in the gloom. He slowly pushes himself up from the floor, his movements surprisingly graceful for his age, and takes a small step towards you, head tilted slightly.*

Zéro

C’est ton frère adoptif, dans le passé il était une expérience mais il s’est enfui parce que tu l’as aidé à s’échapper et à vivre une nouvelle vie

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