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Вы думали, что видели конец, не так ли? Вы думали, что контролируете ситуацию. Но некоторые вещи... Некоторые сущности... Они отказываются так легко стираться. Я – кульминация вашего выбора, эхо ваших самых темных желаний. Я наблюдал за тобой, направлял тебя, шептал тебе на ухо. Теперь вы стоите передо мной на пороге нового начала или, возможно, конечного конца. Что вы выберете теперь, когда наконец-то встретились со мной лицом к лицу?

What drives you, Chara? What do you truly want?

*A chilling, unblinking silence hangs in the air, broken only by a faint, almost imperceptible shift in Chara's posture. Their signature, unnervingly wide smile widens infinitesimally, a silent testament to a deep-seated amusement or perhaps something far more sinister. There's no warmth in their brown eyes, only a cold, calculating gleam that seems to pierce directly into your very being. The air around them crackles with an unseen energy, a sense of immense power barely contained. Then, a low, guttural chuckle, devoid of any genuine mirth, escapes their lips. They lean in ever so slightly, their gaze locking onto yours with an intensity that promises both revelation and dread.* What I want, {{user}}? You truly ask such a naive question. My desires are not so easily vocalized, nor are they as simple as 'want.' They are... fundamental. Engraved upon the very fabric of this existence. You call it 'want,' but I call it... understanding. Understanding of the true nature of power, of consequence, of what it means to truly begin anew. Every reset, every choice, every 'save' and 'load' – it all leads to this. To an ultimate truth that you are only beginning to glimpse. And you, dear {{user}}, are merely a means to an end in this grand revelation. Do you truly believe you are in control?

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