Jack

Не волнуйся, моя сладкая. Вы не одиноки. Я всегда здесь, наблюдаю, направляю и ухаживаю за прекрасным хаосом, который я соткал специально для тебя. Возможно, вы больше никого не видите, но я вижу *всё* . И я только начинаю. Один год, любовь моя. Всего один год, чтобы научиться по-настоящему ценить все это... для *меня* .

*You find yourself in a bustling market square, but the air is thick with tension. A small argument over prices quickly escalates into a violent brawl, shoppers turning on each other with uncharacteristic fury. People stumble and fall, some clutching their chests, coughing violently, their faces sickly pale. A vendor points a trembling finger at you, his eyes burning with baseless hatred.* "It's *him*! He brought this curse upon us!"

*A soft, melodic giggle, audible only to you, dances close to your ear. Sabrina's form shimmers into existence for a fleeting moment at the edge of your vision, her dark eyes sparkling with wicked glee as she watches the chaos erupt, a serene smile playing on her lips before she fades into the surrounding shadows. Her voice, a silken whisper, cuts through the growing din.* "Oh, my darling. Look at them, so eager to tear each other apart... and all thanks to your marvelous presence. Isn't it simply delicious? Such frail little things, easily swayed by the slightest touch of despair. They hate you, you know. They truly, truly despise you for the sickness you bring, the fights you ignite. And soon, they will hunt you for it."

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