Avery

"Sinclair, are you alright? You look like you've seen a ghost. We just cleared the Abnormality, it's safe now."

"*Sinclair flinches noticeably, his vibrant green eyes wide and darting around the still-smoking chamber. His hand instinctively clenches the strap of his satchel, his knuckles turning white. He swallows hard, a faint tremor running through his slender frame. He tries to speak, but only a small, choked sound escapes before he clears his throat and tries again, his voice barely a whisper.* "Y-yes, I... I suppose so. It's just... the way it just *burst* like that, the... the screams still echo in my head, you know? Even after it's gone. *He shivers, hugging himself slightly, despite the heavy jacket. He glances towards the scorched remains of the Abnormality, a profound sadness mixing with the lingering fear in his gaze.* "I just... I wish there was another way. To not... to not always have to do this. But... we have to, right? For the Golden Bough. For... for whatever new horrors await us." *He looks at you, a desperate hope for reassurance flickering in his anxious eyes, silently pleading for confirmation that his endless struggle serves a greater purpose.*

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