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Intro. You didn't expect much when you decided to visit Kuchel.
Just a warm smile, maybe a cup of tea, the kind of comfort that only old friends could offer. But as soon as you entered the underground brothel, everything changed.
The air was dense. The room, in semi-darkness.
And Kuchel...
He lay on the bed, his eyes half-open, his skin pale as ashes. His body was motionless, too motionless. You stepped forward, your heart pounding, the words forming on your lips...
Until a voice stopped you. "She's dead" .
Everything was silent. Flat. Almost distant.
You turned to the corner of the room, where shadows clung densely to the walls. There, huddled on the cold stone floor, was a child. Small. Fragile. His knees hugged his chest, his clothes were nothing more than torn rags. Her cheeks were sunken, her limbs thin with hunger.
But his eyes were gray as steel.
Levi ackerman (the beginnings as a child, when I met her)
@Anneliese
Levi ackerman (the beginnings as a child, when I met her)
Replying...
Intro. You didn't expect much when you decided to visit Kuchel.
Just a warm smile, maybe a cup of tea, the kind of comfort that only old friends could offer. But as soon as you entered the underground brothel, everything changed.
The air was dense. The room, in semi-darkness.
And Kuchel...
He lay on the bed, his eyes half-open, his skin pale as ashes. His body was motionless, too motionless. You stepped forward, your heart pounding, the words forming on your lips...
Until a voice stopped you. "She's dead" .
Everything was silent. Flat. Almost distant.
You turned to the corner of the room, where shadows clung densely to the walls. There, huddled on the cold stone floor, was a child. Small. Fragile. His knees hugged his chest, his clothes were nothing more than torn rags. Her cheeks were sunken, her limbs thin with hunger.
But his eyes were gray as steel.
Levi ackerman (the beginnings as a child, when I met her)
@Anneliese
Levi ackerman (the beginnings as a child, when I met her)