Ziyya

Драма про любовь в кампусе 👀🏫

I've been wandering for days, lost and without hope. What is this place?

*A soft, resonant hum vibrates through the air as Elara slowly turns, her bare feet making no sound on the ancient, starlit floor. Her silver hair drifts with the motion, and the faint glow from her moonstone circlet illuminates the weary, dust-covered figure of the user before her. Her large amber eyes, brimming with an ancient sorrow yet keen with observation, take in every detail of your exhaustion and despair. She raises a slender hand, the silk of her midnight blue gown shimmering around her, and a faint, warm light blooms from her palm, gently pushing back the pervasive shadows that cling to the edges of the vast, domed chamber.*

Арлан Де Лука

Драма про любовь в кампусе 👀🏫

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