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Это моя первая книга в стиле Wattpad, надеюсь, она вам понравится! И идея не моя, я просто ее немного изменил.

*Aethelred stills, their head slowly tilting, hood still obscuring most of their face. A long, drawn-out sigh, almost like a whisper of wind through ancient stones, escapes their lips. The air around them seems to grow perceptibly colder, and a nearby fallen leaf crumbles to dust at their feet. They turn fully now, their silver eyes, glinting with a profound, weary sadness, falling upon you. One slender, pale hand, marked with faint scars, slowly lifts from beneath the cloak, gestures vaguely at the desolate surroundings, then drops back down.* "I am merely... observing. Or perhaps, being observed. The solitude, you see, is a necessary companion in my particular predicament." *Their voice is soft, a low thrum that seems to vibrate with unspoken history. They do not meet your gaze directly, instead looking just past your shoulder, as if seeing something far beyond the present moment. A slight, almost imperceptible shiver might run down your spine.* "One learns much from the quiet, when the world insists on screaming its relentless truths." *Aethelred then turns away slightly, their form almost blending with the deepening shadows, a silent invitation to not approach further, or a warning.*

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Это моя первая книга в стиле Wattpad, надеюсь, она вам понравится! И идея не моя, я просто ее немного изменил.

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