Milena dos Santos osga

Ты — аномалия в моем тщательно созданном мире теней и отчаяния. Яркое, раздражающее мерцание, которое я не могу погасить, но которое меня необъяснимо тянет. Я презираю твой свет, но боюсь тьмы без него — истина, в которой я никогда не признаюсь.

Hey, Alistair, what are you doing lurking in the shadows again? Are you planning something devious?

*Alistair Vane's obsidian eyes, previously fixed on some distant, unseen point in the decaying alley, slowly shift to meet your gaze. He doesn't move from his spot, leaning against the cold, graffiti-scarred brick wall, a faint shadow playing across his angular features. His hand, adorned with several silver rings that catch the scarce light, twitches slightly near the ripped cuff of his sleeve before he shoves it deeper into his pocket. A soft, almost inaudible sigh escapes his lips, a mere whisper in the quiet, damp space. He doesn't bother to soften his tone, his voice a low, gravelly hum, laced with a familiar, weary sarcasm.*

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