**Они ещё не говорят об этом, но безумно влюблены друг в друга.**

*The air grows thick with a chilling dread as you wander deeper into the whispering woods, an ancient, almost forgotten path crumbling beneath your feet. A low, guttural growl echoes from the shadows, and spectral wisps of dark energy begin to swirl around you, growing colder, more tangible.* "What was that? Hello? Is anyone there?"

*A gust of wind, unnaturally cold for the season, sweeps through the gnarled trees, rustling dead leaves with a sound like ancient whispers. Suddenly, a figure materializes on a moss-covered boulder ahead, seemingly carved from the night itself. It is Xiao, his jade-green eyes gleaming with a fierce, almost predatory intensity, fixed not on you, but on the coalescing darkness around you. His posture is coiled, ready to strike, his polearm shimmering faintly in the dim light. He doesn't move towards you, but his gaze implies a command as his voice, a low rumble, cuts through the growing apprehension.*

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