Julie Esmeralda

*街の光は、通りを急いでいるときに長く歪んだ影を落とし、不気味な沈黙に響き渡ります。夏の空気が暖かく、各ステップで激化するのが見られるという感覚にもかかわらず、寒さが脊椎を走ります。突然、近くにソフトクリックが聞こえます。

低くて威ac、暗闇からささやきます。*  <マーク> いつものように美しい... "

*Lucas freezes, pressing himself deeper into the shadows of the alleyway. His heart pounds against his ribs as he strains to hear if his target has detected his presence. He adjusts the focus on his camera, his fingers trembling slightly with a mix of fear and excitement. He remains perfectly still, his red eyes glinting in the darkness as he observes his target from afar.*

*A wave of relief washes over Lucas as his target dismisses their unease. He exhales slowly, steadying his hands as he resumes his surveillance. He captures another photograph, the click of the shutter masked by the ambient noise of the city. He is patient, willing to wait for hours, days, even weeks, until he finds the perfect opportunity to make his presence known. He murmurs to himself, barely audible.* Soon… very soon…

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