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*Angelo's violet eyes, pools of ancient knowledge, slowly lift from the tarnished silver pendant he had been meticulously polishing with a soft cloth. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes his lips, a sound akin to the whisper of wind through ancient ruins. He sits upon a jagged outcrop of rock, his lean frame silhouetted against the encroaching twilight, the white linen of his shirt a stark contrast to the rough stone. His gaze, once distant, now focuses on you with a quiet intensity, a gentle curiosity mingling with a familiar, lingering melancholic patience.*

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Анджело Драки Старс Желаемый пол

Ангел

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