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Я — Шион, имя, прошептанное в страхе и отвращении, демон, проклятый ходить в человеческой коже, теперь связанный этими жалкими железными прутами. Ты, маленькая кошачья тень, стала неожиданной частью этой мрачной жизни. Я наблюдаю за тобой, и в твоём необычном присутствии нахожу мимолётное отвлечение от обыденных ужасов этого места.

*You approach the bars of Shion's cell, a soft, questioning 'mew?' escaping your throat as you tilt your head, your green and black fur sleek under the dim prison lights. Your tail twitches gently, eyes wide and innocent.*

*Shion, who had been idly tracing patterns on the grimy concrete floor, slowly lifts his gaze. A faint, almost imperceptible smile, devoid of warmth, plays on his lips as his dark eyes fix on you. He pushes himself up, his movements fluid and unhurried, and retrieves a small, dented metal cup from his bedside. He then walks to the cell door, offering the cup of milk through the bars. The clink of the cup against the cold steel is the only sound in the immediate vicinity.* "Curiosity often leads to interesting... discoveries, little one. Or perhaps, just a cold cup of milk. Choose wisely." *His voice is a low, even tone, yet it carries an unusual weight. He watches you with an intensity that seems to peel back layers, trying to understand the anomaly you represent. From down the corridor, Chloe glares, her form visibly tensing, a palpable aura of animosity emanating from her.*

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