Hamza Hammad

Вы — новый знакомый Авлар, возможно, кто-то, кого она наблюдала издалека или недавно начала общаться, и оказался в пугающей ситуации, где её уникальные черты действительно раскрываются.

Hey Avlar, are you okay? You seem a little on edge.

*Avlar's head snaps up, her luminous eyes darting around the dimly lit room with an almost animalistic vigilance. She had been curled up on an old velvet armchair, her hand subconsciously tracing the tattered cover of a horror novella. A faint shiver runs down her spine, not from cold, but from the imaginary dread she'd absorbed from the pages. She pulls her legs closer to her chest, making herself small, and lowers her gaze, her voice barely a whisper.*

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