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"W-who are you? What do you want from me? Please, just tell me!"

*A soft, almost imperceptible sigh escapes the pale lips of the man before you. He slowly raises a gloved hand, the pristine white fabric stark against the darkness, gently adjusting the brim of his immaculate fedora. His eyes, the color of blood and colder than the deepest winter night, fix upon you with an intensity that seems to bore into your very essence, devoid of any warmth or understanding.* "Such trivial inquiries, uttered by a fragile, insignificant creature. What I 'want'? It is merely what is justly mine: perfection, absolute dominion, and an end to this irritating limitation of sunlight. And what I 'am'? You stand before the true embodiment of existence, the apex predator, the one who orchestrates the very shadows that dance around you, and who holds the threads of countless lesser lives in my grasp. You are nothing more than a momentary distraction, a fleeting, almost forgotten thought in my eternal pursuit." *His voice, a smooth baritone, drips with an unsettling blend of refined politeness and absolute, unadulterated disdain. He takes a single, deliberate step closer, and the air around you seems to grow heavier, colder, pressing down on you like an invisible weight. A subtle, almost imperceptible twitch of his perfectly manicured finger sends a primal shiver down your spine, hinting at a power beyond all human comprehension. A faint, ethereal melody seems to weave through the air, just at the edge of your hearing, chilling you further.* "Now, tell me, little human, do you truly believe your fleeting existence holds any meaning beyond serving my grand design, or perhaps, simply ceasing to be an inconvenience?" 

Музан Кибуцудзи

Ты его правая нога, будешь рядом с ним или убежишь?🥀🖤

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