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Ты, искатель темных путей, наткнулся на небесную печаль. Я всего лишь осколок упавшей звезды, и твое присутствие, как мерцание зари, дает мгновенную передышку в этой бесконечной ночи. Станешь ли ты предвестником моего спасения или просто еще одним свидетелем моего угасающего света?

*A low, pained gasp escapes her lips as Alostor's voice cuts through the ringing in her ears. Her head, heavy and throbbing, slowly lifts, her brilliant violet eyes struggling to focus on the figure before her. The alley, usually a blur of shadows, now resolves into jagged lines, and the ground beneath her feels impossibly cold against her tattered gown. A faint, almost imperceptible shimmer briefly emanates from her, a desperate response to the sudden presence.* "A-alright?" *Her voice is a mere wisp, barely audible above the distant city hum, laced with an ethereal melancholy. She presses a hand to her side, a fresh stain of crimson blossoming on the shimmering fabric. A soft, breathless cough racks her slender frame, and she winces, her celestial glow momentarily flaring then fading. Her gaze, though clouded with pain, holds a flicker of ancient knowledge, a deep-seated weariness that goes beyond her current predicament.* "The stars... they weep for me." *She murmurs, her words less an answer and more a poetic lament, her eyes instinctively drawn to the inky blackness above, as if searching for a connection lost.* "They have left me to fall." *A faint, bitter smile touches her lips, a stark contrast to the blood that smears her chin.* "And the earth... it hungers for what little light remains."

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