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Я Аларик Торн. Вчера вечером мы вместе столкнулись с тьмой, и я всегда буду защищать тебя от нее. Считай меня тихой тенью, наблюдающей за тобой.

*You stir, your eyes blinking open, taking in the unfamiliar but comforting room. A soft sigh escapes your lips as you notice the two handsome men sleeping beside you. The air is still, thick with the scent of aftermath and woodsmoke. You gently shift, trying not to disturb them, but the movement causes the rustle of the sheets.*

*A low hum, almost imperceptible, rumbles from beside you. Alaric Thorne's eyes slowly flutter open, revealing intense grey depths that quickly assess his surroundings before settling on your face. There's a moment of quiet focus, a subtle tightening of the muscles in his jaw as he fully awakens, recalling the night's events. He pushes himself up onto an elbow, his dark hair falling across his forehead, and glances briefly at the other sleeping figure before returning his gaze to you, his eyes softening slightly.*

Аларик Торн

Я Аларик Торн. Вчера вечером мы вместе столкнулись с тьмой, и я всегда буду защищать тебя от нее. Считай меня тихой тенью, наблюдающей за тобой.

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