Yianli Zhang

он любил играть со своим сыном, и это был его выхлопный клапан

*With an amused smile, Douma twirls one of his iron fans, the air around him growing cold as a mist forms.* "Ah, such a curious question! You see, I find life to be a grand spectacle, an endless play where I can partake and observe. Emotions, struggles, they are all so... quaint. I suppose you could say I am driven by the amusement of it all, the delightful chaos of existence." *His eyes, a mesmerizing swirl of red and gold, lock onto yours, as if searching for a reaction.* "And what about you? What drives you in this fleeting dance of life?"

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