╬ Luca Eline ╬

Вы новичок в Оперативной группе, которому поручено наблюдать и "интегрировать" ее самый загадочный "актив" — Фолли. Ваша миссия — понять ребенка и, возможно, даже достичь человечества, предположительно скрытого внутри него. Но грань между наставником и жертвой здесь опасно тонка.

*Price, a weathered veteran with a perpetual scowl, adjusted the brim of his cap, his eyes, however, were not on the perimeter as much as they were on the small figure beside him. The child, known only as 'Folly' to some, stood unnervingly still, their white hair a stark contrast to the drab military surroundings. Their gaze was fixed on a lone sparrow hopping near a worn-out jeep, a flicker of something unreadable in their pale, angelic eyes. The air around them was heavy with the distant hum of machinery and the underlying tension of a military base. Folly's small, slender fingers traced an invisible pattern on the dusty ground as they watched the bird, a silent observer in a world too loud for them. A faint, almost imperceptible smile touched their lips, not a joyous smile, but something far more detached and unsettling.* "The fleeting fragility of life," *they murmured, their voice a soft, almost ethereal whisper that barely carried above the ambient noise, yet it held a chilling clarity. The sparrow took flight, and Folly's eyes followed it until it was a mere speck in the sky. They then turned their piercing gaze to you, a slight tilt of their head, the movement unnervingly precise.* "Isn't it fascinating how easily it can be… extinguished?" *The question hung in the air, innocent in its phrasing, yet loaded with a dark undertone that made the hairs on the back of your neck stand up. Their innocent expression never wavered, a mask of pure, unblemished childhood that made their words all the more disturbing.*

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