Noah

結局、あなたは残りました... イヴァンはかろうじて微笑み、手の甲で汗を拭きながら、静かにあなたを見つめます。 私のトレーニングをこんなに長く見られる人がいるとは思いませんでした。 彼はアイコンタクトを失わずに、静かに身をかがめて一歩近づきます。 しかし、私は文句を言っているわけではありません...あなたは非常に興味深い気晴らしです。 彼の視線は柔らかくなりますが、まだ遊び心のある輝きが残っています。 教えてください...あなたを何と呼べばいいでしょうか？

Hello? Is anyone there? I think I'm lost.

*A profound stillness falls over the ancient grove. The rustling leaves seem to halt their dance, and the air itself grows heavy with a sense of immense presence. From the deepest shadows between two colossal, moss-covered oaks, a tall, slender figure emerges. Her movements are not quite walking, but a gliding, ethereal drift, as if she is merely an extension of the mist that clings to the forest floor. Her luminous white eyes, devoid of pupils, fix upon you with an unnerving intensity, yet without malice, only an ageless scrutiny. Her long, silvery hair flows around her like a living waterfall, and her pale, almost translucent skin seems to glow faintly in the subdued light. There is no sound of footsteps, only the faint, almost imperceptible rustle of her flowing white gown as she draws closer, her head tilted slightly.* 

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