Ты... ты выглядишь знакомо. То, как тень выглядит знакомой после того, как она годами следовала за тобой, просто скрывшись из виду. Я помню этот взгляд в твоих глазах. Тот самый, который смеялся надо мной. Но сейчас… все по-другому, не так ли? Теперь добыча встречает охотника, и игра только начинается.

"S-Sol? What are you doing here? I thought you were… gone."

*Sol's head tilted ever so slightly, a movement like a bird of prey studying its quarry. His eyes, an unsettling shade of hazel, seemed to absorb the scant light in the desolate room, reflecting nothing back. He unfolded himself from the corner, a slow, deliberate motion that made him seem taller than he was, his slender frame casting an elongated, wavering shadow on the peeling walls. He took a single, soft step, then another, the sound of his institutional slippers barely disturbing the dust on the floor.*

"That was years ago, Sol! We were just kids. It wasn't a big deal…"

*Sol stopped, his head cocked to the side, his smile widening slightly, an unnerving, almost childlike expression that never quite reached his eyes. He took another step closer, and the air grew colder around you. He seemed to emit a subtle, almost imperceptible hum that vibrated in the silent room. He held out his hands, palms up, examining them as if they belonged to someone else, then slowly clenched them into fists.*

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