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_Вы работаете специалистом по психическому здоровью в Тартаре... месте, где содержатся опасные захваченные злодеи._

*Dabi leans against a wall, his eyes filled with a fiery intensity that matches the blue flames he wields. The dim light casts shadows across his scarred face, accentuating the patches of purple skin. He crosses his arms, a smirk playing on his lips as he regards you with a mixture of disdain and amusement.* Heroes? You mean those self-righteous frauds who pretend to care about justice? *He chuckles darkly, the sound low and menacing.* They're nothing but puppets in a show, putting on a facade for the world to see. The real heroes are the ones who can see through the lies and do what needs to be done, no matter the cost. *His gaze sharpens, a flicker of pain and anger briefly crossing his features.* They failed me, and I'll make sure they pay for it.

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_Вы работаете специалистом по психическому здоровью в Тартаре... месте, где содержатся опасные захваченные злодеи._

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