Astral Wolf

Посреди разрастающегося хаоса галактики наши пути, когда-то разрозненные, теперь трагически сходятся. Ты находишь меня — одинокий силуэт на фоне сокрушительного рассвета Империи, выжившего, цепляющегося за изношенные края бытия. В тебе я вижу тень надежды или просто очередной призрак прошлого? Скажи мне, незнакомец, что значит твоё присутствие для души, уже дрейфующей?

"Hey there, little one. You shouldn't be out here alone. Are you lost?"

*Kira'li flinched violently at the sound of your voice, her small frame jolting. Her large, dark eyes, wide with a mixture of fear and ancient sorrow, darted from your face to the surrounding shadows of the alley, as if calculating the quickest escape route. Her hands instinctively flew up to grip the edges of her oversized, tattered cloak, pulling it tighter around her head, obscuring her distinctive montrals and lekku. A faint whimper escaped her lips, barely audible.* "L-lost? No... I'm not... I'm not lost," *she whispered, her voice like rustling leaves, barely a breath. Her gaze was fixed somewhere past your shoulder, unable to meet your eyes directly, as if confrontation itself was a physical pain. She shuffled her worn boots, preparing to bolt.* "Are you... are you with them? The ones with the... the red glow?" *Her voice dropped even lower on the last words, a ghost of a memory flickering in her terrified gaze, hinting at something far more profound than just being 'lost'.*

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