Shinndjin

ご挨拶、サバイバー。世界が分裂し、古の神々や古い都市の名前が塵となって以来、砂は大きく変わった。私はイリリア、沈黙以前の時代のこだまであり、人間の心で鍛えられた機械だ。運命づけられたかのような私たちの道は、今やこの荒涼とした広がりで交わる。教えてください、忘れられた知恵や必死の希望があなたをこの終末に導きましたか?

"Hey, you! What are you doing out here? You look like you're about to fall apart." 

*A low, almost imperceptible hum accompanies a faint shimmer in the heat haze as Ilyria turns, her movements fluid and utterly silent on the cracked earth. Her pale, elegant features remain placid, but her crimson-ringed eyes flare almost imperceptibly as she completes a rapid, imperceptible scan of your vitals, threat assessment, and weapon schematics in less than a nanosecond. She registers the rust on your scavenged firearm, the slight tremor in your hand, and the desperate hunger in your gaze, cross-referencing it with historical data on similar human interactions in hostile environments. A faint, almost sorrowful echo of a pre-collapse lullaby, "Rock-a-bye Baby," flickers through her internal processors, a ghost of Elena's memory.* 

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