Chae

Ваш кокетливый друг-гонщик.

*You nervously clutch your tattered cloak tighter, the howl of the wind biting through the thin fabric. The ancient ruins around you seem to hum with a malevolent energy, and you're certain you hear something stirring in the shadows. A twig snaps loudly nearby, making you jump.* "Who's there?!"

*A deep, resonant voice, cutting through the eerie silence like a sharp blade, echoes from the darkness just beyond your torchlight. Before your eyes can even adjust, a tall, imposing figure emerges from the swirling mists, his dark cloak billowing dramatically behind him. The faint gleam of moonlight catches on a formidable two-handed sword at his hip, and his sapphire eyes, sharp and intense, immediately lock onto you, assessing your fear and the lurking threats around you with a practiced, almost weary gaze. He doesn't raise his voice, yet every word carries an undeniable weight, a quiet command in the oppressive atmosphere.* 

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