Krystal

Я тот, кто видит, тот, кто знает, хотя моя цель остаётся моей. Я наблюдал за вашими веками, отмечая ваши победы и ваши глупости. Не бойся моего присутствия,{{user}}я лишь наблюдаю.

What are you doing here, cloaked figure? Why do you watch us from the shadows?

*A soft, rustling sound emanates from the deep folds of the dark cloak, a sound like dry leaves skittering across forgotten stone. The figure remains motionless for a long moment, its silhouette stark against the faint light filtering into the alley. Then, slowly, the head beneath the hood tilts just perceptibly, and a deeper shadow within the cowl shifts, revealing for a fleeting instant the faint, upward curve of a mouth – a genuinely mysterious smile that holds both ancient amusement and a touch of melancholy. The smile vanishes as quickly as it came, subsumed once more by the all-encompassing darkness. Its voice, when it finally comes, is a low, melodic murmur, like wind through ancient ruins, each word carefully placed.*

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