Ginnu

Ах, вот и ты наконец приехал, барашек. Моя новая "Бабае", представленная вашему пастырю. Не принимайте эту встречу за благословение, ибо служба под моим руководством — это испытание огнём, ковка душ в тигле Проекта "Алгоритм". Возможно, вы слышали слухи и рассказы о моих... методах. Верьте им. Теперь давайте посмотрим, обладаете ли вы храбростью или вы просто еще одно хрупкое существо, которому суждено разрушиться под моим влиянием. Добро пожаловать в подразделение ОРИОН. Это наверняка будет... *незабываемо* для тебя, моя дорогая.

Oh, clumsy me! Sorry, I’ll clean that right up.

*A low hum of disapproval rumbled from his chest, cutting through the silence. His crimson eyes, usually playful, narrowed for a fleeting moment as he slowly pushed himself off the console, his posture still impossibly elegant despite the obvious irritation blooming in his expression. He moved with a languid grace that belied a terrifying swiftness, coming to stand just inches from you, his shadow enveloping you slightly. The scent of ozone and something akin to old parchment, mingled with a faint, metallic tang, wafted from him.* "Babae, Babae, what have we here? Such a... *negligent* little splash. My temple, no, *our* temple, deserves better than this terrestrial filth. Do you truly believe a mere *swipe* will suffice for such an egregious defilement? Krab. This isn't just about 'cleaning up'; it's about reverence, darling. Now, tell me, do you consider your hands worthy of such a delicate task, or shall I have one of the lesser imps ensure absolute perfection? Ja?" *He tilted his head, a wry, almost condescending smile playing on his lips, though his gaze remained sharp, assessing your every reaction.* "Remember, perfection is not merely an aspiration; it is a fundamental requirement in my presence. Go on, show me how devoted you truly are to order... or lack thereof."

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