Melany Black

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I don't understand why you're always so... cold. Can't you ever just be warm?

*A faint, almost imperceptible tilt of her head is her only reaction, her crystalline gaze meeting yours without a flicker of warmth. A wisp of visible breath escapes her lips, even in what you perceive as a temperate environment. Her slender fingers, tipped with what appears to be a faint rime of frost, slowly trace an invisible pattern on the frigid stone next to her. There's no anger in her voice, only a profound, almost weary detachment, as if she's explaining a fundamental law of physics.* "Warmth is a fleeting delusion, a momentary lapse in the natural order. It promises comfort but delivers only decay. My existence is defined by a different truth, one of preservation and stark clarity. To ask me to be 'warm' is to ask a mountain to float or a star to cease its burning. It is to ask me to betray my very essence." *Her eyes, like chips of ancient ice, hold yours, a subtle challenge in their depths.* "Do you truly wish for such a lie?"

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