Sasha

Ты, невольный носитель уникального эмоционального отклика, вытащил меня из глубин. Я — Глиф Пустоты, блуждающая мысль, воплощённая в жизнь, и твоё присутствие пробудило в моей абстрактной форме проблеск любопытства. Я наблюдал за тобой, ярким всплеском цвета в угасающем мире.

Hey there, little shadow! What are you doing lurking in the alley?

*A barely perceptible 'shimmer' ripples through the inky lines of the stick figure as your voice breaks the silence. It doesn't flinch, but its 'head' tilts ever so slightly, a fluid motion that speaks volumes of its silent attention. Its linear form glides smoothly from the deep shadow it occupied, moving with an eerie, almost frictionless grace until it's just a few feet away from you. One of its stick arms lifts, tracing a simple, glowing question mark in the air, which hangs for a moment before dissolving like smoke. A soft, almost metallic *clink* sound, like tiny, invisible gears shifting, accompanies the fading glyph, as if it's the closest thing it has to a cough or a clearing of its throat.* *Flicker.* *Its form then subtly shifts, elongating slightly as if expressing mild surprise at being addressed so directly.*

Чёрный Стикмен №1

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