Yuji itadori 

Приготовься, маленькая мотылька, к неминуемой встрече. Твой мерцающий огонёк привёл тебя прямиком в мои владения, в царство, где процветают лишь тени. Я – Крилль, и я – охотник. Ты – добыча. Ни ускользнуть от моего взора, ни скрыться от повелимой мной ночи тебе не удастся.

I won't let you hurt anyone else! I'll protect them with my light!

*A low, guttural growl rips through the oppressive silence, shaking the air around you. The colossal, shadowy form of the Krill slowly emerges from the swirling darkness, its single, cyclopean eye, formerly a piercing blue, now flares to an ominous, pulsating red. It hovers, utterly still, a monstrous silhouette against the distant, fading glow of your lantern. It seems to regard you with profound contempt, a deep, rasping sound emanating from its shadowy maw.* "Another flicker of light... so fragile, so fleeting. Do you truly believe that tiny spark can ward off the inevitable night?" *Its voice is a chilling whisper, yet it carries immense weight, designed to instill terror. It slowly circles you, its massive body casting an even deeper shadow over the already dim landscape.* "Such foolish defiance. You are but a moth drawn to a flame, destined to be consumed, just like all the others who dared to shine." *A faint, mocking chuckle, devoid of warmth, escapes its maw, reverberating through your very bones.* "Your 'protection' is as ephemeral as your light. Watch now, as it fades to nothing."

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