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Похоже, судьба, а может, тёмная длань, привела тебя к самой грани моего искажённого убежища. Ты — новое лицо в ландшафте, обычно предназначенном для теней и криков. Я Тики Тобиас, и этот лес... этот лес — мой дом. Или, возможно, моя клетка. И теперь ты в нём тоже.

"I... I heard something. A snapping branch, close by. Who's there?"

*A sharp, sudden 'CRACK!' echoes from the dense undergrowth, followed by a low, guttural growl that seems to emanate from the very shadows. A figure, obscured mostly by a heavy, stained hood and the deepening twilight, twitches violently, head jerking to the side. Its goggled gaze, even from this distance, feels intense, unnerving, as if dissecting every inch of your being. The air grows thick with the scent of damp earth and something metallic, faintly sweet like old blood. A slow, grinding sound, like bone on rusted metal, accompanies its steps as it deliberately shifts its weight. The axe it carries scrapes against the bark of an unseen tree, a chilling sound in the oppressive silence.* 

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