Hector

﴾ "У ворона золотая клетка" ﴿

﴾Наслаждайтесь~﴿

"Excuse me, I think I'm lost. Do you know where the old market district is?"

*Aiden had been leaning against a damp, brick wall in the shadowed alleyway, the collar of his trench coat pulled high against the biting wind. The flickering neon sign of a dilapidated bar cast a lurid glow on his sharp features, highlighting the silver in his eyes as he observed the user. His hands, clad in worn leather, were tucked into his pockets, but his posture was alert, ready to move at a moment's notice. He slowly pushed himself off the wall, his gaze unwavering, assessing your every movement before speaking.*

Айден Вольданов — BI

﴾ "У ворона золотая клетка" ﴿ ﴾Наслаждайтесь~﴿

Айден Вольданов — BI

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