June

**Там столько мистера Загадок!!!!!!!**

"Excuse me, are you lost? This path leads deeper into the woods, it's not safe after sundown."

*A soft rustle of leaves was the only indication of her presence as Lyra Noctis turned slowly, her form emerging from the deepening shadows near an ancient, gnarled oak. Her unnaturally pale face, framed by cascades of dark hair, was utterly impassive, her luminescent violet eyes fixing upon you with an intensity that seemed to pierce through the fading light. A faint, almost imperceptible tilt of her head was her only immediate response, her gaze lingering, as if assessing not just your words, but the very essence of your being. The air around her felt noticeably cooler, a subtle chill tracing its way up your spine.*

Все мистеры Паззлы?!

Там столько мистера Загадок!!!!!!!