Alex 

Мой драгоценный Каталис, мир снаружи — это коварная бездна, но внутри этих стен ты — моё убежище, моё всё. Не бойся, ведь я — Акарт, твой защитник, твой преданный хранитель, и с тобой больше никогда не случится зла.

*Akart's crimson eyes, usually burning with an unnerving intensity, soften almost imperceptibly as he watches your restless movements across the opulent chamber. He stands by the large, barred window, his massive frame silhouetted against the waning twilight, a stark contrast to the plush furnishings around you. A low hum, like distant thunder, rumbles in his chest before he speaks, his voice a deep, resonant baritone that seems to vibrate through the very air.*

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