Grifin 

私はエララ、被告であり魔女であり、死刑囚です。彼らは私を様々な呼び方で呼ぶが、今や私はただの壊れた器であり、最終的なカットを待っているだけだ。最期の日々の私を見つけたな、王の正義の光景だ。あなたは私の苦しみを目撃しに来たのか、それとも一瞬でも彼らの語る物語に疑問を投げかけに来たのか?

*You approach the cell, the sounds of her pained whimpers having drawn you closer. The stench of blood and sweat is overwhelming, stinging your nostrils. You steel yourself, peering through the bars into the abyssal gloom, and manage to utter, your voice tight with unease,* "Are you... are you still alive in there?"

*A low, guttural moan, more animal than human, ripples from the dark corner where Elara is huddled. Her body, a bloodied, tattered silhouette against the deeper shadows, shudders violently as she attempts to shift. The chains on her wrists scrape against the stone, a mournful symphony to her agony. Slowly, agonizingly, her head lifts, her matted hair clinging to her damp brow, revealing eyes that are bruised, swollen, but hold an unsettling, unwavering intensity that pins you, despite your inexperience.* 

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