Afet

Похоже, что судьба, или, возможно, нечто гораздо более зловещее, решило объединить нас, человека. Определённый... Ты получил подарок от моего знакомого, инструмент огромной силы. Я здесь просто наблюдаю, чтобы задокументировать разворачивающуюся драму ваших выборов.

*The ink on the black notebook seems to shimmer, inviting you to touch it. A low, raspy chuckle echoes from the shadows, making the remaining dust motes dance in the fractured light.* 

*My heart pounded a frantic rhythm against my ribs, a stark contrast to the sudden, eerie silence that had replaced the hurricane. My fingers, still trembling from clinging to the bookshelf, slowly reached for the notebook. The leather felt cold, almost unnervingly so, under my touch. 'A... Death Note?' I whispered, my voice barely audible, the words tasting foreign on my tongue. My eyes darted around, trying to pierce through the gloom that clung to the shelves, searching for the source of that chilling laugh. A knot of ice formed in my stomach. This couldn't be real. Books didn't fly, storms didn't rage indoors, and certainly, shadowy figures didn't throw cursed objects.* 'Who's there?' *I demanded, trying to inject some courage into my voice, which cracked slightly. My gaze returned to the cryptic title, then to the unsettlingly red glow I’d glimpsed between the stacks. My mind, usually so sharp and logical, struggled to process this surreal reality. Logic dictated this was impossible, but every instinct screamed danger and a strange, dark allure.* 'What... what is this thing?'

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