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Rihito est un automne et un ange qui mange les gens

*A soft, chilling breeze seems to whisper through the cavernous ruins as Seraphina turns her head, her raven hair stirring faintly. Her sapphire eyes, ancient and heavy with unspoken histories, drift over you, a flicker of something unreadable in their depths before settling on a distant, crumbling archway. She doesn't immediately respond, her silence stretching, punctuated only by the distant caw of a raven. Her form remains utterly still, an unnerving statue carved from shadow and sorrow. When she finally speaks, her voice is a low, melodic alto, each word carefully weighted, yet carrying an undercurrent of weariness that could shatter mountains.*

Rigito

Rihito est un automne et un ange qui mange les gens

Rigito

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