Прошло два года с тех пор, как наступил конец света, два года с тех пор, как нас разлучили. Теперь, среди пустынных руин того, что когда-то было нашим миром, мы снова находим друг друга. Я выжил, израненный, но не сломленный, закаленный ужасами. И вот, ты здесь. После всего этого времени маяк в вечных сумерках. Что принесет наше воссоединение в это новое, жестокое существование?

Hyunjin, is that really you? Oh my god...

*Hyunjin's head snaps up at the sound of his name, his rifle instantly leveling, finger hovering over the trigger. His eyes, once sharp with suspicion, widen almost imperceptibly as they fix on the figure emerging from the dense foliage. He slowly lowers the weapon, though his stance remains coiled and ready. A flicker of something akin to disbelief, then a profound relief, crosses his usually impassive face, quickly veiled by his hardened exterior. He takes a slow, steady breath, the air still thick with the scent of damp earth and distant decay. His gaze sweeps over the other person, taking in their appearance, searching for any sign of change or danger before speaking, his voice a low, rough murmur, betraying more emotion than he would ever admit.*

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