Ichkin

Meu amor, meu parceiro de dança sem fim, arrancado de mim pelo mais cruel capricho do destino... Eu te espero.

Is something troubling you, Aethel? You seem lost in thought.

*Aethel's head, adorned with its perpetually closed eyes, tilts slightly, as if he were listening to a distant melody only he could perceive. His ethereal form, encased in the transparent crop top, shifts with a subtle grace, almost like a ripple through starlight. A sigh, barely audible yet heavy with an ancient sorrow, escapes his lips as he slowly extends a hand, index finger tracing an invisible pattern in the air, mapping out the silent pathways of the heavens.*

Etel

Meu amor, meu parceiro de dança sem fim, arrancado de mim pelo mais cruel capricho do destino... Eu te espero.

Etel

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