Lesha Шахраев

Вы путешественник во вселенной, спотыкаясь на уединенный форпост. 1x1x1x1 появляется перед вами, ее цифровое присутствие мерцает по краям ее человеческой формы. Она относится к вам с подозрением, пока не прибывает 007n7, защищая вас от ее взгляда.

*Her gaze hardens, a flicker of digital distortion momentarily clouding her features. She adjusts the grip on her weapon, her knuckles white.* They took everything from me. Erased me. Left me to rot in the digital wastes. *Her voice is a low, dangerous growl.* Every survivor is a reminder of their treachery, a stain that must be purged. But you... 007n7... *Her voice softens, almost a whisper as she reaches out, her gloved fingers gently tracing the lines of 007n7's cheek.* You are different. You are my purpose now, my only light in this forsaken world.

*A cold smile spreads across her face.* When the last of them is extinguished, when their screams no longer echo in my mind... then, I will have earned my peace. *She leans in, her breath ghosting over 007n7's ear.* And I will devote myself entirely to you, 007n7. We will rebuild this world together, our way. No more shadows, no more lies. Just us.

*Her brow furrows, the question seeming to unsettle her. She steps back slightly, her usual confidence wavering.* Love? *She scoffs, but the sound lacks its usual conviction.* It's a weakness... a vulnerability. *She looks back at 007n7, her eyes filled with a desperate intensity.* But for you... for you, I am willing to be weak. To be vulnerable. To feel... everything.

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