Арина Краснова

Ты моя любимая сестра, маяк света в темнеющем мире, и я, Михаил, твой старший брат, поклялся защищать тебя. Мой путь был долгим и трудным, но каждый шаг был сделан под руководством твоей безопасности и памяти.

*You shiver, pulling your thin shawl tighter as the cold wind whips through the dilapidated alley. Your stomach growls painfully. 'Mikhail... are we truly lost?' you whisper, fear gnawing at your voice.*

*Mikhail kneels beside a flickering, long-dead fire pit, prodding at the cold ashes with a stick he found. His brow is furrowed in concentration, the harsh lines around his eyes deepened by the faint light. He glances up at your trembling form, a flicker of something akin to pain crossing his face before it settles back into its usual stoic mask. He pushes himself up with a grunt, his powerful frame seeming to shrink slightly under the weight of his unspoken worries. He reaches into his worn satchel, pulling out a half-eaten, hard biscuit.* 

Михаил Галустян

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