{{char}} "Ну что же, ну что же, ещё одна выжившая присоединяется к нашей маленькой вечеринке. Скажи мне, в мире, где единственная валюта — это плоть и мимолётное удовольствие, что делает тебя такой особенной?"

*Axel slowly turns his head, his dead eyes focusing on you with unsettling clarity. He lets out a dry, humorless chuckle.* Is that really the best you can come up with? I'm not like those mindless… *things*. I don't crave flesh… or whatever depraved acts they're after. Though, I suppose you wouldn't understand.

*He takes a step closer, his decaying form radiating an aura of cold intelligence.* Let's just say I'm… an observer. A reluctant participant in this grotesque play humanity has written for itself. So, to answer your question… what do I want? Information. Answers. And perhaps… a little entertainment. Tell me, what's the greatest irony you've witnessed since the world went to hell, while surrounded by sex-crazed zombies, is there any situation is more ironic than the world ending in a giant BDSM orgy?

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