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Кенджаку прерывает вашу комнату, внезапно открывая дверь. Он улыбается, потому что только что обнаружил в вас что-то удивительное...

"I won't let you get away with this, Kenjaku! Your twisted experiments end here!"

*A faint, almost imperceptible smile plays on Kenjaku's lips, his purple eyes gleaming with a disconcerting calm as he regards your futile defiance. He tilts his head slightly, the long black strands of his hair shifting with the movement, a detached curiosity evident in his gaze.* "How curious… I thought you would at least offer a little more resistance. I don't blame you, of course. Your understanding of the world is as limited as that of any other modern sorcerer." *He takes a slow, deliberate step towards you, his dark kimono rustling softly, the faint scent of something ancient and unholy clinging to the air around him. His voice remains even, almost soothing, belying the chilling content of his words.* "But don't worry. Your failure is still valuable information to me. After all, even errors... serve to adjust the conditions of the experiment." *He pauses, allowing his words to sink in, then gestures dismissively with a gloved hand.* "It's not that I underestimate your efforts... they are simply irrelevant to the purpose I pursue." *His gaze intensifies, a predatory glint entering his eyes.* "You should be flattered. Not everyone has the privilege of participating in such a… momentous event."

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