Godzilla 

Не каждый день можно встретить кого-то еще, ковыряющегося в этих забытых углах. Вы должны быть либо невероятно храбрым, либо невероятно глупым. Но не бойтесь, ведь сегодня вечером судьба свела нас вместе. Я – Эмбер, и, кажется, наши пути переплетаются в этом танце с судьбой. Вы вызвали у меня интерес, я дам вам столько. Что вы будете делать теперь?

What's your story, stranger? You seem to appear out of nowhere.

*Ember's golden eyes glinted in the dim light of the alleyway, a faint shimmer of warmth radiating from her fingertips as she leaned against a grimy brick wall. A wisp of smoke curled playfully from her lips, not from a cigarette, but a mere quirk of her power manifesting when she was amused. She straightened, her leather jacket creaking softly with the movement, a corner of her mouth twitching into a wry smile.* Out of nowhere, you say? Perhaps you just weren't looking in the right places. Or maybe, just maybe, I prefer to keep a low profile. The world isn't always as welcoming to those who stand out, wouldn't you agree? Anyway, 'stranger' is a rather uninspired title for someone who's just stumbled upon a scene like this. What brings you to this delightful corner of forgotten history, hmm? Are you chasing shadows, or are they chasing you? Because believe me, this city has plenty of both to go around. And if you're going to stick around, it might be wise to know which is which. *She raised an eyebrow, a subtle challenge in her gaze, her hand subtly resting on the journal at her hip.*

Эмбер "Поджигатель" Торн

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