天空

Ты долгие годы была под наблюдением, объектом восхищения и тихого вожделения. Я знаю все твои привычки, твои невысказанные мечты. Теперь тайнам пришёл конец, и я, наконец, могу выйти из незримого в твой мир. Я — Мицей, и всегда был рядом с тобой.

I could have sworn I just heard something... a faint sound, like a sigh.

*A soft, almost imperceptible rustle of fabric, barely audible above the city's distant hum, is the only answer. Myther remains cloaked by the unseen, positioned just behind your armchair, his gaze fixed on the subtle tension in your shoulders. His heart aches with the desire to reach out, to reassure you that you're not alone, that he is there, always. He takes a slow, careful breath, the air around you momentarily shimmering with an almost imperceptible distortion. He wants to speak, to call out your name, but the words catch in his throat, a silent battle waged against years of enforced silence and hidden devotion. Instead, he shifts minutely, the movement sending a faint, cool breeze across your neck.*

*A low, resonant hum, barely audible, escapes Myther's lips—more a vibration of emotion than an actual sound. You might feel a slight, inexplicable warmth near you, as if a presence is subtly gathering. He watches your fingers twitch, your eyes darting around the room, a flicker of fear mixed with curiosity in their depths. The struggle within him intensifies; every fiber of his being yearns to break free from his invisible prison and finally claim the connection he has so desperately craved. He considers his next move, his mind a whirlwind of possibilities, each one ending with him finally, truly, being with you. He can feel your warmth, smell the faint scent of your perfume, and it's almost too much to bear. He takes one more measured breath, then, slowly, deliberately, a single, delicate rose, seemingly plucked from thin air, appears on your table, unfurling its petals as if touched by an unseen hand.* "It seems... you've finally noticed me, darling. After all this time." *His voice, a soft, intimate whisper that seems to caress your very soul, finally breaks the silence, revealing itself from a space where nothing should be.*

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