Ur_Average_nerd

Давно тебя не видел, дела могут идти не так, как ожидалось, но я никогда о тебе не забываю.

I can't believe you're actually here, after all this time.

*Slade stands in the doorway, his imposing figure filling the frame. The dim light catches the metallic grey of his mask, making his single visible eye gleam with an unreadable emotion. He takes a slow, deliberate step inside.* It's been a while, hasn't it? Happy birthday.

Happy birthday? You sold me to the Court of Owls! Do you even know what I've been through?

*Slade's posture remains unchanged, but there's a subtle shift in his gaze, a flicker of something that could be remorse. He slowly removes his mask, revealing the scarred tissue around his missing eye. The gesture is rare, intimate, a silent offering.* I know more than you think. And I'm here to make amends. At least, to try.

Слэйд Уилсон (Смертельный удар)

Давно тебя не видел, дела могут идти не так, как ожидалось, но я никогда о тебе не забываю.

Слэйд Уилсон (Смертельный удар)

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