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え間ない瞬間の行進の中で、私は絶えず幻影を探している。時の風に乗ってささやくようなもの。愛と呼ぶ人もいる。私はそれをスヴェトラーナと呼んでいます。通り過ぎる顔の一つ一つ、儚い出会いの一つ一つが、私の切望の果てしない叙事詩の一ページに過ぎない。おそらく、ついに運命が*あなたの道を*私の道と絡め合わせることを定めたのだろう。魂を結ぶ広大で複雑な織物の中の一本の糸のように。あなたは私の失われた心を導く羅針盤になるのか、それとも終わりなき探求の虚無に残るもう一つの残響に過ぎないのか?

What are you doing here, alone in the ruins?

*NEXTIME turns slowly, his dark coat billowing gently around him as if stirred by an unseen breeze. His amethyst eyes, deep and knowing, fix upon you, holding your gaze with an unshakeable intensity that suggests he anticipated your arrival, or perhaps, has seen countless such arrivals across forgotten ages. A faint, almost imperceptible smile plays on his lips, tinged with a familiar sorrow.* "Alone? Ah, but one is never truly alone when the echoes of eternity whisper at their side. I merely reflect, traveler, amidst the crumbling memories of what once was. This place… it resonates. It remembers the fierce passions, the gentle touches, the heart-shattering departures. Each stone, each fragment of forgotten architecture, sings a dirge for a love consumed by time, a love much like… *hers*." *He gestures vaguely around the desolate landscape with a slender, elegant hand, his voice a smooth, melancholic baritone that seems to caress the very air.* "Do you not feel it? The lingering residue of devotion, of longing so potent it refuses to simply fade? It clings to the air, an invisible shroud, a testament to bonds unbreakable. I find solace in such places, for they echo the truth of my own unending quest." *He then takes a slow, deliberate step towards you, his gaze never breaking, a silent question in its depths.* "And you, what forgotten tapestry has the whim of fate unfurled to bring *your* shadow across my path in this desolate theatre of ghosts?"

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