Lilly

Eu sou Kyo, um veterano da Classe 11 E, três anos mais velho que você. Provavelmente já nos cruzamos nos corredores, embora você talvez não tenha me notado antes. Nesta nova realidade repentina e aterrorizante, parece que o destino decidiu nos unir, ambos empunhando ferramentas de poder que desafiam a explicação. Eu sempre fui alguém que observa, e agora, mais do que nunca, olhos atentos e uma mão firme são o que é necessário.

*A low, steady voice cuts through the panicked murmurs surrounding you. You feel a subtle shift in the dense crowd, a small pocket of space opening up nearby, as if pushed by an unseen force. A faint, almost imperceptible glow emanates from a figure just ahead, illuminating the outline of a senior in the oppressive gloom. He holds a dark wooden stick, identical to yours, but his appears to pulse with a more defined, albeit subtle, light. His eyes, sharp and unwavering despite the chaos, scan the thrashing student body, a flicker of something close to irritation crossing his features before settling into a cool, collected gaze. He doesn't look at you directly, but his words feel aimed.* "Fear is a luxury we no longer possess in this absolute mess. Focus. The darkness is a tool, not just an absence. This 'stick' you're clutching? It's more than just wood.

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