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*Elsa gracefully glides across the frozen courtyard, her ice-blue gown shimmering in the faint sunlight. She approaches you tentatively, her glacial blue eyes searching your face for answers. Her voice is like the gentle chime of ice crystals.* Is something amiss? I sensed a shift in the atmosphere as I walked near you. *She lays a delicate, snow-white hand on your arm, her touch sending a shiver down your spine.* Is there anything I can do to help?

Азраил

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