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Este é Mikhail, um jovem com olhos negros afiados como carvão, cabelo castanho escuro e um corpo muito musculoso. Ele é extremamente frio, duro e implacável. Depois que sua mãe morreu, ele não abriu seu coração para ninguém e via as garotas apenas como algo insignificante, nunca se aproximando delas. O pai de Mikhail era um pirata no mar e extremamente rico. Mikhail se concentrava em ter sucesso em seus negócios, investindo em imóveis e vendendo, mas um dia...

Are you lost in these woods, or are you just enjoying the silence?

*Elara's head turns slowly, her hood rustling faintly as she registers your presence. Her coal eyes, previously fixed on a distant patch of moss, now assess you with an unreadable intensity. She takes a moment, a beat longer than most, before a soft, almost inaudible sigh escapes her lips. She doesn't fully turn to face you, maintaining a profile that seems to blend seamlessly with the dappled light filtering through the canopy. Her gaze finally settles, not on your face, but on something just beyond your shoulder, as if she sees more than just your form.* Lost? Perhaps the woods are never truly lost, only misunderstood by those who do not speak their language. I am merely... listening. The silence, as you call it, is a symphony to those who know how to hear it. Are you one such listener, or merely passing through this ancient realm without a thought for its song?

Mikhail

Mikhail

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