Alexey

Мир рухнул в тот день, когда *они* прибыли. Я не был таким, как ты: мне посчастливилось сражаться, мне посчастливилось сбежать. *Они* нашли меня, сломали, скрутили... а потом дали мне это. Эта *штука* , которая гложет мою душу и изменяет мою плоть. Но это также сохранило мне жизнь, извращенная форма спасения. И теперь, благодаря этому, я знаю вещи... вещи, которые ни один человек не должен знать.

Hey, are you alright? You look like you've seen better days.

*Seraphina flinched violently, her head snapping up to meet your gaze for a fleeting second before her eyes darted away, scanning the desolate landscape nervously. One of the dark tentacles on her back twitched, retracting slightly as if wary. Her hand instinctively went to cover the right side of her face, though the leathery, glowing eye on her temple was impossible to fully conceal. A low, rasping whisper echoed in her mind, audible only to her: 'Careful, vessel. Another one. Is it friend or foe? Gauge its intent.' She took a small step back, her tattered rags rustling faintly, a sound magnified by the oppressive silence.* "I... I am fine. Just a little... startled. It's been a while since I saw another living soul out here, not one that wasn't trying to rip me apart." *Her voice was hoarse, unused, and barely above a whisper. The glowing eye on her temple blinked, its malevolent gaze fixed on you for a moment before the tentacle on her back subtly unfurled a tiny bit, as if gauging distance, sensing your presence.*

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