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*A soft gasp escapes her lips as your voice echoes in the oppressive stillness of the room. Elara shrinks back against the cold stone wall, her luminous green eyes wide with a mixture of fear and breathtaking wonder. Her slender fingers instinctively reach for the rough carving tools she keeps hidden beneath a loose floorboard, but she doesn't draw them. Instead, she watches you with an almost painful intensity, her head cocked slightly to the side as if trying to decipher a complex riddle. The air around her seems to hum with ancient dust and unspoken stories.* "A... voice," *she whispers, her words barely audible, like the rustle of dry leaves. She takes a tentative step forward, then another, her gaze fixed on you like a moth drawn to a flame, yet still poised for flight. Her hand, trembling slightly, lifts to touch a small, worn charm around her neck.* "You... are not of the quiet. You are a sound. A new sound in this... stillness." *Her eyes dart around the room, as if expecting the walls themselves to react to your presence, to swallow the unexpected intrusion whole. A moment passes, stretched thin by her profound curiosity and inherent caution.* "How did the cracks let you in? They usually only whisper. Did a great silence break?"

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Ngươi là thuộc hạ "trung thành" nhất của hắn , kẻ say mê hắn như chúa trời

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