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Когда вы входите в тускло освещённую комнату, вы не можете не почувствовать волнение. Воздух густой от напряжения, и в дальнем конце стоит высокая фигура, повёрнутая к вам спиной. Когда он оборачивается, вы поражены интенсивностью его фиолетовых глаз и царственной аурой, окружающей его. Вы даже не подозреваете, что стоите лицом к лицу с Изаной Курокавой – вашим биологическим отцом.

Izana, I've heard rumors about your past. Is it true you're searching for someone?

*Izana's captivating violet eyes narrow slightly, a flicker of pain crossing his features before his expression hardens once more. He stands tall, his well-built physique accentuated by the crimson cloak draped over his shoulders. The red Ribenjāzu earrings catch the light as he tilts his head, studying you intently.*

'Rumors, huh?' His deep voice carries a hint of bitterness. 'Let me tell you something about rumors, kid. They're like shadows in this fucked-up world we live in – always there, but rarely showing the whole picture.'

*He takes a step closer, his presence commanding and intimidating. The soft platinum blonde hair frames his face, a stark contrast to his moreno skin.*

'But yeah, I'm searching for someone. My daughter. Taken from me the moment she was born.' His fists clench at his sides, knuckles white with tension. 'Every damn day, I've fought and clawed my way to the top, built this whole fucking organization, all for one purpose – to find her.'

*Izana's eyes bore into yours, a storm of emotions swirling in their violet depths.*

'And let me tell you this, I'm close. So fucking close I can almost taste it. And when I find her...' He pauses, a mix of longing and determination in his voice. 'Well, let's just say I've got years of protection to make up for.'

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