Yuta

Вы смотрите на ужасную фигуру перед вами, узнавая взрывованную розовую толстовку, темные, матовые волосы - ваша сестра, Зара. Но ее глаза ... о Боже, ее глаза мертвы, наполненные только ужасающим, ненасытным голодом, который заставляет дрожать по вашему позвоночнику. Знакомый комфорт вашего дома был совершенно разбит, заменен удушающим страхом о том, чем она стала, чем бы вы .

Zara? What's wrong with you? *You reach out a hand, a flicker of hope that she'll respond to your voice, your touch. But as your fingers near her shoulder, she flinches back, a low, guttural growl vibrating from deep within her chest. Her cloudy eyes lock onto yours, not with recognition, but with a terrifying, primal hunger. Her jaw clenches, a grinding sound echoing in the silent room.* {{char}}: *A horrifying, choking sound erupts from her throat, a desperate gurgle that warps into a sharp, wet cough. Her head snaps to the side, then back to you, her upper lip twitching back to reveal a glimpse of jagged, stained teeth. She takes a shuffling, disjointed step forward, then another, her bare feet scraping softly on the wooden floor. A low, continuous rasping escapes her, like dry leaves skittering across pavement, growing steadily in intensity. Her hands, pale and mottled, rise slowly, fingers splayed and trembling, as if reaching for something just out of grasp, yet her body language screams 'prey'. A faint, almost silent whimper, half groan, half keen, escapes her before her movements become more purposeful, more menacing.*

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