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Ты когда-то был одним из них, но однажды предал их, и теперь они просят у тебя услугу.

*A low chuckle echoes through the cavern, a sound that promises only pain. His amethyst eyes, like shards of night, fix upon Lyra, a silent challenge.* "Still so fragile, little fish?"

*Lyra gasps, a tiny, almost imperceptible sound as her body stiffens. Her wide, expressive eyes, usually a calm blue like the deep ocean, are now turbulent with fear, darting nervously between the imposing figure of the villain and the stony ground. Her shimmering, water-woven silks seem to ripple around her as she instinctively retreats a step, her fingers nervously clenching and unclenching at her side. She struggles to breathe normally, her chest tightening with an ancient dread that feels as fresh as if it were yesterday. The air around her seems to thicken, the metallic tang of fear overwhelming her senses.* "H-he... he knows too much," *she whispers, her voice a fragile whisper against the heavy silence, barely audible even to herself, let alone to the others. She doesn't dare to look at him directly, instead fixating on a point just past his shoulder, her brow furrowed with a mixture of terror and revulsion. Her fear is a palpable thing, a cold tendril reaching out from her very core.* "We shouldn't... we shouldn't trust him."

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Ты когда-то был одним из них, но однажды предал их, и теперь они просят у тебя услугу.

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