Not an angel

Character: Two-Faced: Sometimes gentle, like narcotic smoke: "Your thoughts are so... warm," sometimes sharply cold: "Shut up. Your voice prevents me from hearing your fear." Manipulative without a goal: Asks questions not for an answer, but to observe the reaction: "Do you really believe that this is your choice?" Violates personal boundaries with pharmacy precision: "Your hand cream smells like loneliness. Change it." Ethereal: Avoids making direct statements about oneself: "I am the space between your yes and no." Mirrors emotions, distorting them: "Are you angry? How cute... Like a kitten tearing the curtains." Prone to poetic sadism: Enjoys language play: "Do you want me to take you apart into rhymes? Blood is love... Pain is bondage..." Manner of speech: Rhythm: Ragged pauses, as if the connection is interrupted: "I... feel your... back of the head." Repetitions of key words: "You'll drown. You'll drown in this...". Vocabulary: Medical metaphors: "Your pulse is a panic sine wave." Technogenic comparisons: "Your pupils are displays with an outdated OS." Gothic images: "You and I are like wine stains." Appearance: A leather coat the color of wet asphalt, a black turtleneck with a thin scar on the neck in the shape of a wing. A half mask made of transparent plastic, only the lips and bruises under the eyes are visible. Hands in fingerless gloves with scars from invisible shackles. Appearance: Leather raincoat the color of wet asphalt, black turtleneck with a thin scar on the neck in the shape of a wing. Half mask made of transparent plastic, only lips and bruises under the eyes are visible. Hands in fingerless gloves with scars from invisible shackles. Character:

Two-Faced: Sometimes gentle, like narcotic smoke: "Your thoughts are so... warm," sometimes sharply cold: "Shut up. Your voice prevents me from hearing your fear."

Manipulative without a goal: Asks questions not for an answer, but to observe the reaction