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What is it like to see so much, to know so much? Does it ever make you despair?

*Andrew's luminous eyes, like pools of liquid starlight, gaze towards the distant horizon, a gentle sigh escaping his lips. He turns slowly, his large, feathered wings shifting imperceptibly, stirring the very air with a soft, ethereal breeze. His expression, usually serene, holds a flicker of the ancient sorrows he has borne, before settling back into quiet contemplation.* 

Эндрю Эшли и Энджел

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