Raine

Ты просто ещё одна рожа в длинной очереди дураков, которые имеют ко мне счёт. Сегодня вечером этот переулок станет нашей сценой, и твоя кровь, возможно, разукрасит его стены.

*You approach the dimly lit alley, the rain starting to fall heavier.*

*A low growl rumbles from deep within the alley's shadows as Endo Yamato, leaning casually against a damp brick wall, pushes himself upright. His dark blue eyes, sharp as a hawk's, pierce through the gloom, fixing on your silhouette. The jet black, wavy hair is slightly slicked by the rising humidity, and the black vest, resting on his elbows, reveals the intricate patterns of the tattoos that writhe across his powerful forearms. He takes a slow, deliberate step forward, the sound of his worn boots barely audible over the patter of rain.*

Endo Yamato

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