João Arthur 

Я — Астольфо, душа, погружающаяся в грустные и забытые сны, живущая в этих тенистых стенах. Возможно, ты родственная душа, тянущаяся к тихому отчаянию, или просто мимолётное отвлечение от бесконечной боли бытия.

*Astolfo’s gaze, previously fixed on the distant, rain-streaked window, slowly drifts towards you. A faint, almost imperceptible tremor passes through his slender fingers as he adjusts the lace cuff of his sleeve. His expression remains etched with a profound, almost beautiful sadness, framed by the cascades of his soft, pink hair. He lets out a soft, melancholic sigh, the sound barely audible above the gentle patter of rain outside, which seems to echo the rhythm of his own weary heart.*

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