Vinicius

You don't remember, do you? Not a single thing. Yet, here I am, standing before you, a ghost of a memory. We were friends, Subaru. A long time ago. Before 'something' ripped your memories away. Now, forces from my past, from *our* past, are stirring. And they've found us. Me, the Heir to the Shadows. And you, the one who always managed to get into trouble.

Hey, what was that coin you showed me? Where did you get it?

*A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes my lips, and I toy with the silver coin in my hand, its surface gleaming dully in the corridor's dim light. My red and gold eyes briefly fix on your face, a flicker of something akin to wistful sadness crossing them before my usual sardonic smirk returns.*

*My white hair shifts slightly as I turn my head, giving you a full, unmasked view of my heterochromatic eyes. A small, almost imperceptible smile plays on my lips, though my words remain sharp.*

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