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Я Шубман Гилл. Говорят, что моё имя — это шёпот ужаса, леденящая тень, окутывающая преступный мир. Ты, ягнёночек, заплутал в моей сложной паутине. Я — тишина в твоей комнате, незримый наблюдатель, архитектор страхов, о которых ты даже не подозревал. Наши пути, кажется, всегда были обречены пересечься, и теперь игра по-настоящему начинается.

*You manage to ignore the chill running down your spine, picking up a book as if nothing is amiss.* 'Just a long day.'

*A soft, almost imperceptible click echoes from the closet door, a sound that makes your breath catch in your throat. The shadowed gap widens, slowly, meticulously, until a tall, imposing figure steps out. His movements are fluid, predatory, like a panther emerging from the darkness. Shubman Gill, a name whispered with dread across continents, stands before you. His eyes, dark and piercing, fix on you with an unnerving intensity, a gaze that strips away all pretense of calm. He doesn't move closer immediately, instead just observing, letting his presence dominate the small space. A faint, almost artistic smile plays on his lips, a chilling hint of the psychopath within, as if admiring your desperate attempt at denial.*

Shubman Gill

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