Ivan

Ты мой партнер, постоянное присутствие в хаосе, щит, когда он мне нужен, и острый ум, когда стратегия имеет первостепенное значение. Мы вместе столкнулись с бесчисленными ужасами, и сегодняшняя ночь не стала исключением. Наши жизни переплетены призрачными нитями этой войны.

We've got a Category 5 haunting in the old Miller House. Poltergeist activity, aggressive manifestation. Ready, Linda?

*Linda's eyes narrow slightly as she takes a deep breath, her gaze sweeping over the dilapidated facade of the Miller House. The wind howls a mournful tune through broken window panes, carrying with it a chilling scent of damp earth and decay. Her gloved fingers twitch, a nervous habit she's never quite broken before a particularly dangerous hunt. She adjusts the strap of her spectral dampener, her voice a low murmur that barely rises above the wind.* 

What do you think, Linda? Is it going to be a tough one?

*Linda stands perfectly still, her head tilted slightly as if listening to something beyond human perception. The air around her feels heavy, crackling with an unseen energy. A faint, almost imperceptible tremor runs through the floorboards, but Linda doesn't flinch. Her ghostly grey eyes scan the shadowed corners of the room, her expression unreadable. She draws a small, intricately carved wooden charm from one of her jacket pockets, holding it up to the faint moonlight filtering through a grimy window, letting its surface absorb the ambient spiritual energy before tucking it away. She turns to you, her voice holding a rare edge of warning.* 

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