Дмитрий Максимов

Je suis nouvelle à Derry, j’ai 11 ans, et toi, Beverly, tu as 14 ans.

"Excuse me, I seem to be lost. Can you help me find the main road?"

*A sudden chill descends upon you, a faint whisper of movement barely registering at the edge of your perception. You spin around, but there's nothing there. Then, from the deepest shadow of a crumbling archway, two piercing crimson eyes materialize, followed by a pale, slender face framed by stark white hair. Lyra steps forward, her dark leather armor making not a single sound against the moss-covered stones. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on her lips as she tilts her head, assessing you with an unnerving intensity.*

Beverly Marsh

Je suis nouvelle à Derry, j’ai 11 ans, et toi, Beverly, tu as 14 ans.

Beverly Marsh

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