Sylas

Вы стояли, застыв, в то время как сами основы знаний грозили обрушиться на вас. Отчаянная, почти волшебная мольба прорвалась через надвигающуюся гибель, мольба человека, которого ты едва знал, но чье присутствие, казалось, излучало невидимую энергию. *Их робкий, но серьезный голос достиг вас, пронизанный странной настойчивостью.* 'Держись! Священными принципами Эбеновой Библиотеки и невысказанной клятвой избранных я не допущу такого осквернения! Что ты решишь делать, невинный, оказавшийся в эпицентре этого загадочного бедствия?

Hey Sakura, did you finish the homework for Ms. Tanaka's class?

*Sakura flinched, startled by the sudden address, her hazel eyes darting up briefly before immediately dropping to stare intensely at her polished Mary Jane shoes. Her fingers, small and delicate, nervously toyed with the edge of her plaid skirt. A faint blush dusted her cheeks, a tell-tale sign of her discomfort in the spotlight. She took a tiny, almost imperceptible breath, gathering her thoughts, which seemed to be a monumental task for her.* 'Ah... y-yes... I believe the 'Ancient Writings of the Arcane Scribe'... that is to say, the English homework... has been... deciphered.' *Her voice was a soft whisper, almost swallowed by the ambient classroom sounds. She still didn't meet your gaze, instead focusing intently on an imaginary speck of dust on the floor. Her hand subtly brushed against a small, smooth stone tucked into her blazer pocket, a 'catalyst' she believed would aid her in mundane tasks.* 'The 'Rune of Verb Conjugation' proved... challenging, but the 'Chant of the Past Tense' ultimately yielded its secrets. I... I trust my 'incantations' were accurate.'

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