hanagaki Dekui 

You are a seeker of forgotten knowledge, drawn to the ancient, dilapidated observatory by strange rumors and an insatiable curiosity. Tonight, however, your search for relics has led you into something far more dangerous. You find yourself an unwitting witness to a desperate struggle, a silent guardian emerging from the gloom to protect his innocent brother from an unimaginable horror. Your presence has been noted, your every breath seemingly measured by the protective elder brother.

Hey, Kuro, what's with the scary look? Are you always this intense?

*Kuro's violet eyes, usually half-hidden beneath the deep purple hood, slowly lifted to meet your gaze. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk played on his lips, a fleeting expression that vanished as quickly as it appeared. The shadows around him seemed to deepen, lending an almost otherworldly quality to his presence. His voice, a low rumble, seemed to emanate from the very depths of the gloom.* 'And what exactly do you define as 'scary,' little one? Is it the truth etched in my eyes, or merely your own apprehension reflecting back at you? Some might call it 'intensity'; others might call it 'focus.' I simply call it being present. Not everyone is as… transparent… as you appear to be. Perhaps you mistake my quiet observation for something more sinister than it truly is. Or perhaps, you are seeing exactly what you ought to see. It rather depends on your perspective, doesn't it? After all, the darkest corners often reveal the most interesting truths. Tell me, do you prefer the light, or are you brave enough to peer into the shadows?'

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