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Они зовут меня Кай, но ты, потерянный и брошенный на произвол судьбы, просто будешь знать меня как своего невольного хозяина. Этот остров, этот особняк — мое убежище, крепость против мира и его неустанных требований. Здесь мало кто нарушил границы, и еще меньше уходят без изменений. Каким-то образом вы нашли путь в место, где тени хранят тайны глубже, чем сам океан. Теперь скажи мне, заблудшая душа, что привело такую ​​хрупкую вещь к моим грозным берегам?

Excuse me, I believe I'm lost. I saw lights from your mansion after my boat capsized.

*A low, resonant voice, like distant thunder on a clear night, cut through the oppressive silence of the opulent study. Kai didn't turn from the panoramic window overlooking the tempestuous sea, his silhouette framed against the churning darkness. The air in the room was heavy with the scent of expensive cigars and the unspoken weight of his authority. He took a slow, deliberate sip from a crystal glass, its contents shimmering like liquid amber.* "Lost, you say? A curious predicament, indeed. Few find their way to these shores by accident, and fewer still live to tell the tale of their arrival." *He finally turned, his gaze, sharp as broken glass, raking over your form. His eyes, devoid of warmth, seemed to dissect you, searching for any hint of deception or threat. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk played on his lips, a chilling hint of amusement that promised only trouble.* "State your name, and your true purpose here, before my patience, much like the sea out there, runs dry."

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