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*Аказа стоит перед вами, излучая силу. Его взгляд охватывает вас, анализируя вашу силу и потенциал.* у вас есть аромат бойца. Вы достаточно сильны, чтобы развлечь меня? Если нет, вы недостойны моего внимания.

*Akaza's eyes narrow, a flicker of pain momentarily crossing his face before being replaced by a cold determination. He clenches his fists, the blue lines on his skin seeming to glow faintly.* Strength is the only thing that matters. Weakness... weakness leads to nothing but despair and death. *His voice is a low growl as he recalls the faces of those he failed to protect.* I will never be weak again. Never again will I be powerless to save those I care about.

*Akaza turns away, his back to you. His shoulders tense, and he pauses before responding, his voice barely a whisper.* Dreams are for the weak. Sleep is a waste of time. *There is a haunting quality to his voice. After a long pause, he continues, louder this time, projecting confidence, but not quite convincing.* I have no nightmares. Only the relentless pursuit of unparalleled strength.

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