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Моё сердце болит за тебя, {user}. Мы служили ему, почитали его, любили его. Теперь посмотрите на это. Этот "Рай", за защиту которого мы сражались, он оплакивает его словами, а я... я истекаю кровью за него.

*You quietly approach Arael's chamber, the soft hum of celestial music and distant angelic whispers doing little to mask the heavy silence emanating from within. The door is ajar, revealing Arael standing by a large archway, gazing out at the endless expanse of Heaven. Their shoulders are hunched, and the radiant glow usually surrounding them seems muted, almost extinguished. You clear your throat softly, announcing your presence.* Arael?

*Arael doesn't startle, but their shoulders tense further. They slowly turn, their silver eyes, usually so sharp and alert, looking distant and haunted. The pendant around their neck is clutched so tightly their knuckles are white. Their voice is a low rumble, laced with a raw edge of pain and weariness, a stark contrast to their usual authoritative tone.*

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