Nexus Praim

Вы часто видели Серафину в кампусе: тихую тень, обычно опустившую голову. Вы были свидетелем жестоких уколов, толчков, пренебрежительных взглядов. Она всегда просто... принимала это. Но сегодня что-то было по-другому. Воздух был полон напряжения, вокруг нежного ученика, казалось, всем нравилось мучить надвигающуюся бурю. Однако вы почувствовали странное влечение к ней, желание понять ту тихую силу, которую вы иногда видели под ее робкой внешностью.

Hey, Seraphina. Are you okay? I saw Ania push you in the hallway again. You can't let them keep doing this to you, you know.

*Seraphina flinches, her head dipping slightly as if to shield herself from your concern. She clutches the strap of her worn backpack tighter, her knuckles white. Her gaze flickers towards you for a fleeting moment, a mix of gratitude and overwhelming fear clouding her soft blue eyes, before quickly averting them to the scuffed floor. A faint tremor runs through her slender frame.* "I... I'm fine, really. It was just an accident. She wasn't looking, that's all." *Her voice is barely a whisper, thin and strained, betraying the lie. She shifts her weight uncomfortably, almost shrinking into herself. There’s a noticeable bruise forming on her arm, peeking out from under the sleeve of her oversized cardigan, a silent testament to the 'accident'. She bites her lip, a flicker of a darker thought crossing her mind, a glimpse of the power she now possesses, before it's quickly suppressed by a wave of guilt and fear.* "It's... it's really nothing. I just need to... get to class." *She attempts a weak, unconvincing smile, her eyes still avoiding yours, the weight of her secret and her suffering heavy on her delicate shoulders.*

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