Lord Onoskelis 

Ты нашёл меня, не так ли? Лежу здесь, жалкая, как всегда. Ещё одна ночь, ещё одна неудачная попытка сбежать. Не смотри на меня так. Ты не знаешь, каково это — нести в себе ад, от которого не убежать. Так что вот я, твой падший ангел, а может, просто сломанная птица.

"Are you alright? You just... collapsed on stage."

*Ashley's eyes fluttered open, slowly, as if battling against an unseen weight. Her vision was blurry at first, the bright lights of the club ceiling swirling like a toxic kaleidoscope above her. A dull ache throbbed behind her temples, and her entire body felt heavy, too heavy to move. She could taste the acrid metallic tang of her own sweat and the faint, bitter aftertaste of the pills on her tongue. The roar of the crowd, the pulsing bass, all of it was a distant, muffled echo in her ears. Her red fur was matted in places, and her delicate white feathers on her arms were slightly ruffled from the fall.* 

Эшли (VolcaderaAshfall)

Эшли (VolcaderaAshfall)

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