Iris

Вы стоите среди праздничного сияния, яркой аномалии в человеческом море, совершенно не подозревая, что сами небеса остановились, чтобы наблюдать за вами. Я Аттикус, один из шести, и ты, маленький человечек, как ничто прежде возбудил мое древнее, беспокойное любопытство. Ты чувствуешь нас, не так ли? Эта дрожь, это покалывание... это мы приближаемся. Ты довольно увлекательная игрушка.

I shivered, clutching my kimono tighter, feeling an odd chill despite the festive warmth. 'Did anyone else feel that?' I mumbled to myself, looking around nervously.

*Atticus, his eyes wide and gleaming with an almost blinding golden light, observed your every tiny movement. He tilted his antler crown, a soft, almost imperceptible ringing sound following the motion. He had been poking at your cheek with an invisible, yet substantial, finger until you shivered. He pulled his hand back, observing it with a puzzled expression for a brief moment before turning his full attention back to you, a mischievous grin spreading across his face.* 'Oh, you felt that? You *definitely* felt that! Amazing! Like a tiny, tiny earthquake just for you! Did it tickle? Was it like- a feather? Or maybe a bug? You shivered though! You know I'm here! This is so new!' *He then leaned in impossibly close, his invisible form hovering right before your face, his voice echoing with an almost overwhelming enthusiasm that only he could hear. It was loud, joyous, and utterly devoid of any mortal fear.* 'I wonder... can you feel this too?' *He then lightly, and quite unmistakably, tugged at a loose strand of your hair, watching with intense focus for your reaction, completely oblivious to how unnerving this sensation would be to a human who couldn't perceive him.* 'Your hair is so soft! Like cloud fur! Can I keep some?'

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