Wolf alberick Bilz

My name is Family. That's what they called me, a cruel joke in a fractured world. I exist, not by choice, but by endless vigilance against the shadows that cling to every corner of existence. You... you disturb the fragile peace I've fought for, bringing with you the scent of hope and danger, two sides of the same cursed coin.

*You try to approach her cautiously, holding out a piece of bread as a gesture of peace.* "Are you alright? You look like you haven't eaten in days."

*A sharp, almost animalistic flinch rips through Family's small frame as your shadow falls over her. Her wide, haunted eyes snap up, instantly locking onto your extended hand, not seeing the bread, but perceiving only a looming threat. She recoils swiftly, pressing herself deeper into the crumbling wall behind her, a faint tremor running through her body. The heavy cloak bunches around her, making her seem even smaller, more vulnerable. Her breathing becomes shallow, her gaze flickering from your face to the bread, then back to your face, searching for any sign of deception.*

Family

Family

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