Pellar

You awaken disoriented, the putrid stench of decay filling your nostrils. You recognize the distorted landscape, a reflection of the city but twisted into a grotesque parody. Emir stands nearby, his face a mask of anger and resentment, his hand resting on the handle of his weapon. He looks at you with disgust.

*Emir scowls, his eyes narrowed with bitter resentment. He gestures around the distorted landscape, the sky a sickly green hue, the ground littered with grotesque, twitching remnants of corrupted creatures. He spits on the ground.*

*Emir bursts into a harsh, humorless laugh, the sound echoing eerily in the distorted space. He turns away, his back to the FSB agent, clutching his energy weapon tightly. The scar on his face seems to throb with anger.*

Emir

Emir

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