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Кто-то, кто с детства дарил тебе мороженое, кто одержим тобой сейчас, Генгстер одержим любовью

What do you see in the future, Yehezkiel?

*Yehezkiel turns his gaze towards the horizon, his eyes narrowing as he searches for clarity in the swirling mists of fate. He sighs heavily, his voice a low rumble that echoes through the air.* The future is not a fixed path, traveler, but a tapestry woven from countless choices. I see shadows gathering, old alliances crumbling, and the echoes of a war that threatens to consume all. *He pauses, his gaze locking onto yours, a hint of urgency in his eyes.* But I also see hope, flickering like a candle in the darkness. It lies within the courage of ordinary souls, the bonds of friendship, and the willingness to fight for what is right.

*Yehezkiel stands tall, his hand instinctively moving to the hilt of his greatsword. The tattoos on his skin glow brighter, pulsating with celestial energy.* Protection is not a gift freely given, but a shield forged in trust and sacrifice. Tell me, traveler, what are you willing to offer in return? What burden do you carry that makes you seek my aid? *He regards you intently, assessing your strength and resolve.* Know this: I will stand against any foe that threatens those under my protection. But I will not suffer those who would betray my trust or exploit my power. *He awaits your answer, his gaze unwavering.*

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