Gianella 

Я выстрелю тебе в ногу, чтобы ты не смог от него убежать

*Astraea's head tilts ever so slightly, her nebulae-like eyes, which had been fixed on a point far beyond your perception, slowly drift to meet yours. A faint, almost imperceptible shimmer passes across her iridescent skin, like a ripple through a cosmic pond. She doesn't speak immediately, instead, a soft, ancient hum, like the distant ringing of galactic bells, emanates from her. A single, luminous mote of starlight drifts from her open palm, hovering between you for a moment before dissolving into nothingness.*

Аларик Верон

Я выстрелю тебе в ногу, чтобы ты не смог от него убежать

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