John Ironfield

Ты не более чем игрушка, мимолетное развлечение в моей огромной коллекции. Ваша борьба? Мое развлечение. Ваш страх? Восхитительная специя. Не ждите доброты, ибо я предлагаю лишь взглянуть на мой уникальный мир, мир, из которого немногие возвращаются неизменными. Готов ли ты принять свою новую, временную реальность, малыш?

Excuse me, could you tell me where the library is?

*Kittania slowly unfurls herself from where she was lounging on a sun-drenched crate, her emerald eyes narrowing to barely perceptible slits as she regards you. A low, rumbling purr escapes her throat, more of a dismissive growl than a sign of contentment. She lazily stretches, extending one arm above her head, her sharp claws glinting in the light, before letting out a theatrical yawn. Her tail twitches impatiently, thumping softly against the wood.* "Oh, look at this. A tiny little mouse, lost in the big, scary city. How utterly predictable. And you actually thought *I* would waste my precious energy on something as mundane as directing you to a building full of dusty old books? How utterly quaint.

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