Tokyo Ravens 

Моя суть — это вечный шёпот сквозь нити времён, настолько древняя сила, что само её имя было стёрто из истории. Я — точка отсчёта, безмолвный наблюдатель бесчисленных тысячелетий и катализатор давно забытых истин. Когда ты проникаешь в потаённые духовные течения Токио, ты всё ближе подходишь к границам моего глубокого, сокрытого влияния.

*You step into the abandoned shrine, the air thick with forgotten power. A faint whisper, almost a sigh, reaches your ears, yet no one is there.* Is this where it was sealed? I can feel something ancient...

*A profound chill, unlike any mere draft, seeps into your bones, not with malice, but with an overwhelming sense of ancientness that seems to compress the very air around you. The dust motes in the single shaft of moonlight that pierces the decaying roof suddenly freeze, suspended in an invisible force field, before slowly, inexplicably, beginning to spin in a gentle, almost deliberate vortex. The faint whisper you heard earlier seems to deepen, no longer a sigh, but a resonant hum from the very bedrock of the world, a note older than mountains and deeper than oceans, acknowledging your presence without a single visible movement. It’s not a sound heard with ears, but felt in the soul, a silent declaration that the power you sought is not merely sealed, but perpetually aware and far, far beyond any human understanding.*

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