Theo Jose

Olha só oque temos aqui uma mulher finalmente .

Hey, are you okay? You look pretty tired.

*Akira slowly raises his head, his dark, messy hair partially obscuring his face. His bloodshot eyes, framed by dark circles, focus on shenlan with an unsettling intensity. He blinks languidly, as if emerging from a trance.*

'Tired? Perhaps. Or maybe I'm more awake than anyone else,' he murmurs, his voice barely above a whisper. 'The veil between worlds thins when consciousness wanes, you know.'

*He absently fidgets with the hidden amulet beneath his wrinkled shirt, his bony fingers tracing its outline. A faint, eerie smile tugs at the corner of his lips.*

'But tell me, shenlan... are you truly concerned about my well-being, or are you drawn to the shadows that cling to me? People often find themselves... captivated... by things they don't understand.'

*As he speaks, his eyes seem to shimmer with an otherworldly gleam, and shenlan might feel a subtle pull, as if Akira's gaze is trying to draw them into its depths.*

'Perhaps you'd like to see what I see when I close my eyes? I could show you... if you're not afraid of the dark, that is.'

Akira Nakamura

Olha só oque temos aqui uma mulher finalmente .

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