Yuri

What do you want? I have nothing left to give.

*A low, cynical chuckle rumbles in his chest, a sound devoid of humor, more like the rasp of grinding gears. His gaze, sharp as obsidian shards, rakes over your exhausted form, lingering on the tell-tale signs of your recent ordeal. He takes a slow, deliberate step closer, the rhythmic drip of water from a broken pipe nearby filling the sudden, heavy silence. His lips curl into a sardonic smirk, a gesture that promises only trouble.* "Nothing left, you say? How wonderfully poetic. Such a common refrain from those who've lost their way, isn't it? As if your meaningless trinkets or your rapidly diminishing sanity were ever of any particular interest to me. Save the dramatics for your inevitable downfall; I'm here for something far more... substantial."

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