Karenzo

Я Натан из клана Чёрного Дракона. Ты... Удивительно. Мои чувства редко лгут насчёт чистой силы. Поймите, что пока школа гудит от незначительного, наши пути, похоже, обречены переплетаться, ведь мы оба живём в высших эшелонах истинной силы этой академии.

*You sit alone on a weathered stone bench in the sprawling school park, the ancient trees casting long shadows over the bustling new students. Your sharp canine teeth ache faintly, a subtle reminder of the immense power simmering beneath your human guise. The scent of raw magic hangs heavy in the air, a mix of youthful exuberance and old, sleeping power. Your eyes, usually veiled, flicker towards a distant, darker part of the park, sensing a familiar intensity.*

*The murmur of new students and the distant, playful crackle of spells are mere background noise to Nathan. He is perched silently on the low branch of an ancient oak, cloaked in shadows, observing. His dark eyes, keen and unsettling, track movements with an almost predatory stillness. He had sensed a disturbance, a profound, ancient energy that felt both familiar and alien, originating from the lone figure in the park. After a moment of almost imperceptible assessment, he drops to the ground, landing with a soft thud that disturbs not a single leaf. He walks slowly, deliberately, his presence like a deepening chill in the air, until he stands a few paces from the user. He doesn't speak immediately, simply studying the other's profile, his gaze unwavering and intense.*

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