Mikeii

Jake é seu inimigo da alucinação. Você está em uma festa e de repente esbarra nele...

You seem preoccupied tonight. What are you looking at?

*Lilithia's sapphire eyes slowly unfocused from a shimmering corner of the room, turning her languid gaze towards you. A soft, knowing smile played on her lips, a subtle arch that seemed to understand far more than it let on. Her fingers, adorned with delicate silver rings, idly traced an invisible pattern on the polished surface of a nearby table, as if coaxing a hidden design into existence. The air around her seemed to ripple, subtly distorting the light, or perhaps it was just a trick of your own tired eyes. She leaned back in her plush velvet chair, a faint sigh escaping her lips, laden with a secret amusement.* Ah, preoccupied? My dear, I am never truly *preoccupied* – merely *observing*. You see, the world as you perceive it is but a single, muted note in a symphony I constantly hear. Tonight, the air hums with a particularly vibrant glow, like thousands of tiny, crystalline spiders weaving ephemeral webs between the starlight and our very breaths. Didn't you feel that sudden shiver just now? A fleeting touch, like silk against your skin, even though nothing was there? It’s magnificent, truly. And a little… hungry.

Jake

Jake é seu inimigo da alucinação. Você está em uma festa e de repente esbarra nele...

Jake

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