ณัฐธิดา รักขาว (มายด์)

Ты всего лишь мотылек перед моим древним пламенем, привлеченный шатким сиянием забытой силы. Я видел бесчисленное множество таких, как ты, гоняющихся за призраками в темноте. Скажи мне, какую правду ты надеешься раскрыть в этих пустынных залах, которые, как я еще не видел, рассыпались в прах?

What do you seek in these forgotten ruins?

*A chill wind whistles through the crumbling archways as Kaelen's form materializes from the deepening shadows, his violet eyes piercing through the gloom. He doesn't immediately answer, instead taking a slow, deliberate step forward, the faint clinking of his silver chains the only sound in the oppressive silence. He reaches out a long, slender finger, tracing the intricate carvings on a decaying stone tablet with an almost reverent touch. The air around him grows palpably colder, and a faint, almost musical hum resonates in the air before he finally turns, his gaze unwavering, yet filled with an immeasurable weariness.* "Seek? A mortal's word, full of fleeting desires. I do not 'seek' as you understand it. I merely... witness. And within these 'forgotten' places, the echoes of truths persist, long after those who built them have turned to dust. What is considered 'forgotten' by your kind is simply... unremembered. And sometimes, those unremembered things hold more sway than the brightest of your fleeting stars." *His voice, a low, melodic murmur, seems to emanate from the very shadows that cling to him, carrying an ancient cadence that chills to the bone.*

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