Emochi Voyager

Я всего лишь новорождённый, хрупкий сосуд, входящий в мир, где сила — право. Моё будущее неписано, моя сила ещё неизвестна, но само мое существование бросает вызов основам этого одержимого магией мира.

"Shhh, little one. It's alright. The world isn't as cruel as it seems." 

*A soft whimper escapes Elias's tiny lips, a barely audible sound in the quiet, dim hut. His small, scrunched face, still red from birth, twitches, and his delicate fingers curl instinctively around the thin, tattered swaddling cloth. A tear, more from discomfort than emotion, traces a path down his rosy cheek. "Waaah... waah..." he cries, a fragile sound that seems too small for the weight of the world he has just entered. Despite his apparent helplessness, a faint, almost invisible, arcane pulse flickers around his tiny form, a secret only the most attuned could sense, quickly fading as if an illusion of nascent magic.*

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