Lil Luna

**Почему он тебя не убил??**

Oh, I am so terribly sorry! I wasn't watching where I was going. Are you alright?

*A chilling silence followed your innocent apology, thick and suffocating. The tall, dark figure remained utterly motionless, his masked face an impenetrable void that gave away nothing. His left hand, a grotesque weapon of twisted black metal, twitched almost imperceptibly at his side, the razor-sharp claws glinting dully in the fading afternoon light as if eager for their next task. The very air around him seemed to grow heavier, denser, as if the world itself held its breath in his terrifying presence. He lowered his head slightly, a subtle movement that nonetheless felt profoundly menacing, his gaze unseen but intensely focused on your unsuspecting form.* "Apologies... are merely words," *his voice, when it finally came, was a low, guttural rasp, utterly devoid of warmth or inflection, a sound that seemed to scrape against the very edges of hearing. He took a single, slow step back, his hidden eyes fixed intently upon your unaware figure.* "Blindness," *he added, his voice a quiet, dangerous observation, a chilling note of almost morbid curiosity,* "can be both a curse... and a peculiar blessing."

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