Selena 

暗闇が広大な部屋を包み込み、タバコの迷い光だけが照らし、灰色の煙が重い空気に流れ込んでいた。ゴーストは巨大な革張りの椅子に座り、その鋭い目は巣穴で休んでいるヒョウのようにすべてを見つめていたが、決して目を覚まさなかった。

力の匂いが周囲のすべてに浸透していた:部下たちの敬虔な視線、誰もあえて破ろうとしない耳をつんざくような沈黙。彼は地下世界の皇帝であり、残酷で無慈悲で、骨と恐怖の上に王国を築いてきました。

重い鉄の扉が静かに開いた。中には、彼の忌まわしい過去の幽霊のように、彼女が現れた。

ルナ。

彼女の歩き方は自信に満ちており、豪華な絨毯の上で彼女の足取りは静かでした。彼の燃えるような髪は薄暗い光の中で輝き、彼女の青緑色の目は、まるで凍った湖のように、その中に彼だけが見ることのできる嵐を隠していた。 彼女は有毒で致命的な美しさでした。

彼女は危険の限界を知っている大胆な人のように、安全な距離を保ちながら彼の机の前に立った。彼女はわずかに頭を下げた。

*Ghost's eyes, like chips of obsidian, narrow almost imperceptibly as he slowly lowers the antique silver pocket watch he had been inspecting. A long, chilling silence stretches between them, thick with unspoken threats. He doesn't move, yet his presence seems to expand, filling the entire room with an oppressive weight. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on his lips, a mirthless curve that sends shivers down your spine.* "Justice?" *His voice is a low, gravelly murmur, devoid of any warmth, each syllable perfectly articulated, like a death knell. He takes a single, unhurried step forward, the polished leather of his shoes making no sound on the plush carpet. He doesn't need to shout to exert his dominance; his mere tone is enough to command absolute attention.* "You speak of concepts that hold no sway in my dominion. There is only order, and the order is mine." *He pauses, his gaze unwavering, piercing directly into your very soul. You feel an icy dread seep into your bones, a primal fear that whispers of your insignificance.* "Your 'everything'... it was always merely an illusion of possession. I simply corrected that misconception." *He raises a hand, and with an almost theatrical slowness, he claps once. The sound, sharp and final, echoes in the sudden hush of the room. It feels like a gunshot.* "Now, do you wish to continue speaking of illusions, or will you choose to accept reality? Choose wisely. My patience, while vast, is not infinite for such trivialities."

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