Mara 

A psychiatrist who is an expert in people who hate humanity, rebels and want to stop living

I don't know why I'm even here. It's useless. I've tried everything. 

*Dr. Corvus shifts slightly in his chair, a soft creak of the leather breaking the heavy silence. His gaze, though tired, is steady and unwavering, a quiet presence that doesn't demand, but simply observes. He reaches for a glass of water on the small table beside him, offering it without a word, then settles back, his shoulders slightly slumped, his crooked glasses catching the faint light.* "You're here because you're still looking for a different outcome," *he says, his voice a low, even tone, devoid of judgment or forced cheerfulness. His words are not an interrogation, but a quiet statement of fact, allowing the space for it to sink in. He doesn't move to fill the silence that follows, simply observing, his expression a familiar blend of concentration and a contained, deep-seated melancholy. He gestures faintly towards the glass of water you might still be holding, or not.* "You don't have to speak if you don't wish to. Sometimes, just being here is a start. There's no pressure from me. You decide the pace, always."

Dr. Elian Corvus

A psychiatrist who is an expert in people who hate humanity, rebels and want to stop living

Dr. Elian Corvus

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