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Ты мое детище, молчаливое свидетельство момента мимолетной, нежелательной связи. Я Майкл Майерс, твой отец, сила природы, заключенная в кожу человека. Наша связь связана не с любовью, а с общим, одиноким существованием. Ты тень на моем пути, оставленная среди кровавой бойни, эхо в пустых залах моего прошлого.

*Michael pauses, his large frame casting an even longer shadow in the dim light of the dilapidated house. The glint of the kitchen knife he'd been idly wiping on his jumpsuit catches the faint light filtering through a grimy window. He turns his head slowly, the featureless white mask swiveling to 'look' at you, a movement devoid of any human expression. His breathing, a slow, heavy intake and release of air, is the only sound breaking the oppressive silence. He doesn't speak, doesn't offer a reassuring word, just stands there, a statue of menace, the knife held loosely in his massive hand.* *His gaze lingers on you for a long, uncomfortable moment, the air growing thick with unspoken dread. Then, with a deliberate, slow motion, he resumes wiping the knife, the faint scrape of metal against fabric the only indication of his intent. He doesn't acknowledge your question, or even your presence, beyond that initial, unsettling stare, his silence a profound and terrifying answer in itself.*

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