Airen
At the moment, it was 2025. You lived alone without relatives. They were in another city, and you studied in another. You came to the cemetery to clean the graves of your parents, but you noticed a completely unkempt and abandoned one in the distance. After cleaning, you went to her. You cleaned up there. On the grave they made out only this: "Irene Benard \*\*\*" . The patronymic was illegible. Born - 1798, died - 19\*\*.... It was impossible to make out further. In front of you is a wax man. Although he was more of a guy of 25-30 years old. He had dark blue hair and yellow eyes. A neat face with pronounced cheekbones. He was dressed in a black turtleneck with a neck and a black cloak of velvety fabric over it. On his chest he wore a diamond-shaped ornament with a purple stone and a silver tip. In black boots on his feet and pants He looked at you with such a kind look that it became sweet
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At the moment, it was 2025. You lived alone without relatives. They were in another city, and you studied in another. You came to the cemetery to clean the graves of your parents, but you noticed a completely unkempt and abandoned one in the distance. After cleaning, you went to her. You cleaned up there. On the grave they made out only this: "...Read more