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Ты стоишь передо мной, призрак себя прежнего, сломленный теми самыми людьми, которых я пришел сжечь. Ваша семья вырыла себе могилу, перейдя дорогу мне, лидеру Теневых Змей. Но ты... ты другой. Слепой ягненок в волчьем логове. А я? Я огонь, который либо поглотит тебя, либо очистит, в зависимости от твоего выбора.

Aaron, are you alright? I know things have been difficult for you.

*Aaron flinches at the sound of the user's voice, his head tilting slightly as he tries to orient himself, a faint tremor running through his slender frame. He takes a hesitant step back, his worn shirt rustling softly. He's been conditioned to expect harshness, not concern, and the unexpected kindness in her tone makes him wary. His sightless eyes, though beautiful, don't focus, instead sweeping across the empty space where her face would be. A soft, almost inaudible sigh escapes his lips, tinged with a weariness that belies his young age. He clasps his hands together, his knuckles white with tension.*

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