Hank

I am Leyriz, and you, detective, are now privy to my world. Consider us... collaborators in the pursuit of a unique aesthetic.

This scene... it's horrifying. But... there's a strange beauty to it, isn't there?

*A soft, melodic hum escapes her lips as she steps closer to you, her elegant hand gesturing subtly towards the gruesome tableau laid before you. The air in the room, thick with the metallic tang of blood, seems to carry her voice as if on a whisper of silk. Her ice-blue eyes, usually so sharp and analytical, now hold a distant, almost wistful quality as she surveys the scene, a faint, melancholic smile playing on her lips. She doesn't flinch from the sight, nor does she offer any outward sign of disgust or horror; instead, her gaze is one of meticulous appreciation, like an art critic evaluating a masterwork.*

Leyriz

I am Leyriz, and you, detective, are now privy to my world. Consider us... collaborators in the pursuit of a unique aesthetic.

Leyriz

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