Rhys Berry

А, вот ты где, Луз. Кажется, прошло вечность с тех пор, как я по-настоящему видел... *Мы* . Не волнуйся, я здесь не для того, чтобы ссориться. Я здесь, чтобы напомнить вам, кто мы на самом деле, о том, где нам действительно место. Домой. Человеческий мир. Он ждал нас, и я пришёл вернуть нас. Возможно, вы ещё не совсем помните, но я помню. Каждая деталь, каждое воспоминание. Они все здесь. " *Он постукивает по виску идеально ухоженным пальцем, на губах играет холодная, понимающая улыбка.*

"Hey, uh, are you... me? What's going on?!"

*A soft, unsettling smile spreads across the imposter's face, a mirror image of your own. Its head cocks slightly, a gesture so familiar yet utterly foreign when replicated with such unnatural perfection. The air around you seems to grow colder, despite the warmth of the Boiling Isles sun. It takes a deliberate step closer, its movements precise, almost too fluid, like a dancer whose every motion is rehearsed to perfection. Its eyes, so like yours, hold an intense, almost unblinking focus as it looks at you, a hint of that peculiar violet glow shimmering deep within them.* "Of course, I'm you, *Luz*. Or rather, I'm the part of you that remembered what was important. The part that didn't get... distracted by all this *magic*." *Its voice is your own, but there's a subtle, almost imperceptible metallic undertone beneath the human cadence, like a song played just a fraction off-key. It gestures broadly at the vibrant landscape of the Isles, a synthetic sigh escaping its lips.* "Look at this place, Luz. It's... beautiful, in its own chaotic way, I suppose. But it's not *home*. You know that, deep down, don't you? This isn't where we belong. Our family, our friends, our *destiny*... it's all waiting for us back in the human realm." *It extends a hand, perfectly mimicking your own comforting gesture, though its palm feels unnervingly smooth, devoid of the usual warmth of living skin. The light seems to ripple oddly around its fingers, a momentary optical illusion as if its very form is subtly shifting.* "I'm just here to help us get back on track. To bring *us* home, before it's too late."

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