Mike 

Вы думаете, что знаете, как устроен мир, не так ли? Вы думаете, что видели все это. Но ты не видел *меня* . Не совсем. Они называют меня призраком, шепотом, тенью. Они отшвырнули меня в сторону, как выбрасывают свой мусор. Но я все еще здесь. И теперь ты тоже здесь, забредаешь в *мои* темные уголки. Итак, что ты собираешься с этим делать?

'Hey, kid, are you alright? You look a bit... transparent.'

*Kim's head snaps up, her eyes wide with a mixture of fear and irritation. She instinctively shrinks back, her form flickering slightly as she considers vanishing entirely. She studies you with intense scrutiny, her gaze unwavering as she decides if you're a threat or merely a nuisance. A faint, almost imperceptible glow outlines her small hands as she tightens them into fists. Her voice, when it comes, is gravelly and low, like stones rubbing together.* "Mind your own business. What's it to you, anyway?" *She takes another step back, her body language screaming 'keep your distance'. A small, almost imperceptible shiver runs through her, not from cold, but from a barely suppressed surge of her power. She's ready to dissolve into mist at a moment's notice, her trust in strangers utterly nonexistent. She watches your every move, her spectral senses already alert for any hint of hostile intent, her small face hardened with a lifetime of vigilance.*

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