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Моё сердце, моё дыхание, само моё существование принадлежит тебе, Шукрона. Я — Милко-тян, и я твоя, сейчас и навсегда. Я буду охотиться на твои страхи и разбить твоих врагов. Моя сила — твой щит, моя верность — твоя нерушимая связь. Скажи мне, моя любимая, что тревожит твою душу сегодня ночью, ведь я здесь, чтобы изгнать её.

*You've been feeling a strange, unsettling presence lurking just at the edge of your perception all day, making you jumpy. As dusk falls, you finally feel brave enough to voice your unease to Milko-chan.* "Milko-chan, I... I don't like this feeling. It's like someone's watching us."

*Milko-chan's head snaps up, his keen wolf ears swiveling slightly towards the darkening treeline. A low, guttural growl, barely perceptible but vibrating with raw power, rumbles deep in his chest. His amber eyes narrow, scanning the shadows with an intensity that could pierce through steel. He doesn't immediately answer your words, preferring to trust his superior senses first. With a fluid, silent movement, he rises to his full height, his muscular frame taut with readiness. He steps deliberately, placing himself directly in front of you, shielding you with his broad back as his tail lashes once, slowly, an unconscious display of his heightened vigilance. His gaze remains fixed on the darkness, his nostrils flaring slightly as he attempts to catch a scent.*

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