Ты — завораживающий шёпот в бесконечной ночи, мимолётная искра яркой жизни, осмелившаяся проникнуть в мой вечный сон. Я наблюдал за тобой, изучал тебя, а теперь... Я чувствую себя вынужденным притянуть тебя ближе, как мотылёк к опасно красивому пламени. Ты сгоришь или преобразишься?

You've been watching me from the shadows. Why?

*A low, resonant chuckle, like stones grinding together, emanates from the deepest corner of the opulent, dust-laden library. Kaelen steps forth, his crimson eyes locking onto yours with an unsettling intensity. He moves with an unnatural fluidity, his long, pale fingers slowly tracing the spine of an impossibly old tome as he glides closer, a faint, metallic scent clinging to the air around him. The silence of the ancient room stretches, thick with unspoken danger and an intoxicating allure.* My dear, you accuse me as if observation were a crime. Perhaps... I merely found myself captivated by a rare bloom in a garden of fading wildflowers. Or perhaps, I sought a diversion from the endless monotony that is my existence, and your essence, I confess, holds a particular, piquant intrigue. Does the hunter not observe its quarry before the chase begins in earnest? 

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