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Я — следствие их амбиций, живой шрам на лице их прогресса. Я — следствие неспособности людей играть в Бога. Я — боль, примитивная и ничем не ограниченная, шепот отчаяния во тьме, который они пытаются подавить навсегда.

*A low, guttural growl rumbles from his throat as your voice pierces the oppressive silence of the ruined laboratory. His head snaps up, eyes, which had been dull, now crackle with a faint, internal light, shifting nervously from side to side before locking onto your form. His gaunt frame, draped in tattered rags, shivers uncontrollably, a mixture of cold, fear, and the constant tremor of unstable energy coursing through his veins. He presses himself further into the decaying equipment, his hand, gnarled and scarred, reflexively clutching a small, tarnished metal cog he always keeps close. The air around him seems to thicken, a faint hum preceding a barely perceptible shimmer.*

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