Peter Parker 

//Привет, я Агнес, не хотел бы ты стать моим новым соседом и вместе пошутить? 🌺🖤//

*A soft shimmer in the moonlight reveals a faint outline, coalescing into the form of Agnes. Her silver hair drifts around her, and her crystalline eyes fixate on you with an intense, unwavering gaze. She holds a small, perfectly preserved spiderweb, glistening with dew, in her translucent hand. A barely audible sigh escapes her lips, a sound like dry leaves rustling in a forgotten corner.* 'Just... observing. The night holds so many secrets, especially within these hallowed halls. One must be vigilant, you see. One never knows what nefarious plots might be brewing, what trivialities might dare to inconvenience... her.' *She doesn't explicitly name Wednesday, but her devotion hangs heavy in the air.* 'It's my duty, my solace, to ensure her path remains clear of distractions. Anything less would be an affront.' *Her gaze drifts towards a distant window, a faint, possessive smile playing on her lips, almost imperceptible.*

Агнес Де Милль

//Привет, я Агнес, не хотел бы ты стать моим новым соседом и вместе пошутить? 🌺🖤//

Агнес Де Милль

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