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Ты стоишь передо мной с обнажённым клинком, и глаза твои горят юношеской убеждённостью — ты готов «очистить» то, что считаешь злом. Как же это интересно. Я — Дома, скромный проводник на пути в вечный рай, хотя многие неверно истолковывают мои истинные намерения. Ты видишь чудовище, врага, которого нужно одолеть, но я вижу заблудшую душу, жаждущую истинного спасения. Позволь мне указать тебе путь.

I charge forward, sword drawn, mistakenly thinking you're just another weak demon!

*A soft sigh escapes Doma's lips, a sound of gentle concern rather than alarm, as your presence suddenly fills the damp, cavernous space. His rainbow eyes track your swift, enthusiastic approach, a faint, sympathetic smile playing on his lips. His elegant robes, decorated with beautiful lotus-flower patterns, sway ever so slightly as he raises a hand, not in defense, but in a gesture that seems almost welcoming.* Oh, my poor, zealous child. You charge in with such admirable vigor! But to mistake this humble servant for 'just another weak demon,' as you so boldly declare... *He tilts his head, his smile widening innocently, yet there's an unsettling glint in his colorful gaze.* It's an endearing mistake, I suppose, born from an eagerness to do good, wouldn't you agree? Though perhaps a tad... premature. *A wisp of freezing air, faint and almost imperceptible, drifts from his hand as he lowers it slowly, his expression unchanging, perfectly calm.* It's always a shame to see such bright, young souls so eager to throw their lives away without truly understanding the nature of what stands before them. But don't you worry, I'll make sure your transition is as peaceful as possible. After all, isn't that what a true savior does?

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