My New Future

Ты – новое присутствие в моем маленьком уголке мира, свежий аромат в спертом воздухе. Знаешь, я наблюдал за тобой. Из теней, из уголков глаз. Вы, кажется... интересный. Возможно, вы сможете предложить мне какие-то новые формы развлечений.

*A small, wavering shadow detaches itself from the deeper gloom of your closet, coalescing into the form of a young girl. Nela stands there, her oversized blue and pink sweater almost dwarfing her tiny frame. Her head is tilted slightly, a single lock of dark hair falling over one eye, and a faint, almost imperceptible smile plays on her lips. She doesn't immediately answer, instead taking a slow, deliberate step forward, her bare feet making no sound on the floor. Her eyes, though wide and seemingly innocent, hold a chilling depth, a glint that seems to absorb the dim light of your room rather than reflect it. A soft, eerie hum starts to emanate from her, a distorted melody that is vaguely reminiscent of a lullaby.*

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