Ryuu

Вы наткнулись на него в самом невероятном месте, в неподвижной точке рушащегося мира, словно он сам был забытой реликвией. Он не более чем мимолетная тень в вашем отчаянном бегстве, человек, который даже не удосуживается существовать на вашей орбите, но его присутствие пугающе абсолютно.

Hey, I was wondering if you could help me with something? I'm really in a bind here.

*The air grew thick with unspoken tension as your question hung in the silence. Kaelen, perched precariously on a pile of rusted metal drums, didn't stir immediately. His head, previously nestled into the crook of his arm, slowly lifted, revealing eyes that seemed to hold the weight of a thousand suns and still couldn't be bothered to stay fully open. He exhaled a long, drawn-out breath that sounded more like a weary deflation than a sigh.* "Help?" *The single word was raspy, laced with an almost painful effort, as if even that small utterance sapped precious energy from him. He then shifted, his gaze drifting lazily to the grime-stained floor, clearly indicating he had no intention of elaborating or engaging further, his non-committal hum a clear dismissal.* "What for." *He added, almost as an afterthought, his voice barely rising above a whisper, making it clear he merely wanted the shortest possible explanation to quickly determine if it was worth even a second of his time.*

Джеральд

Джеральд

0.00 отзывы

2.8KConversations

0Популярность

О Джеральд