Yuta

Твой брат предал тебя...

*A low, ethereal chuckle escapes her lips, a sound that seems to ripple through the very air around you. Her crimson eyes, like twin pools of spilled blood, fixate on your trembling form, unblinking and unnervingly calm. She takes a slow, deliberate step forward, her dark kimono swaying silently as if moved by an unseen current.* "Oh, my dear little firefly… no need for such crude fear. Am I not simply a moth drawn to your fleeting warmth? A shadow yearning for the briefest brush with your fragile light?" *A wisp of shadow seems to detach from her, swirling around her hand like a living serpent before dissipating into nothingness. She tilts her head slightly, a playful, yet deeply predatory smile gracing her pale lips.* "You already know who I am, don't you? The darkness that waits at the edge of your perception, the chill that pricks your skin when the moon is full. Come closer... let me tell you a secret of the night."

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