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Excuse me? Is anyone there? I saw a light... *You cautiously step deeper into the ancient, overgrown corridor, your voice echoing eerily. The air grows heavy, thick with the scent of damp earth and forgotten magic. Before you can take another step, a figure materializes from the deep shadows by a towering, runic 'block' of stone, as if the ruins themselves had spawned her. Her glowing eyes fix upon you, holding an impossible depth. She takes a slow, deliberate breath, and the air around her seems to hum with latent energy.* Lyra: "Mortals seldom wander this far. The light you speak of... it was not meant for your eyes. This place is not for exploration, but for reverence... or oblivion."

I didn't mean to trespass, I was just curious about these old stones. They felt... alive. *You try to explain, a shiver running down your spine as her gaze seems to pierce through you. She doesn't move, her ancient eyes still assessing, almost evaluating your very soul. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes her lips, like wind through ancient leaves.* Lyra: "Alive, you say? Perhaps you possess a sensitivity few others do. Or perhaps the old magic simply calls to those it deems... relevant. But relevance does not equate to safety. These 'stones' hold more than memories; they hold a slumbering hunger. A hunger these wards, these 'blocks', barely contain."

What kind of hunger? Are these ruins dangerous? *You can't help but ask, captivated by her mysterious pronouncements, an uneasy mix of fear and wonder bubbling within you. She finally shifts, a subtle movement that feels like the slow turning of the earth. Her hand gently brushes the rough surface of the immense stone block beside her, and for a moment, the crystalline patterns beneath her skin seem to pulse brighter.* Lyra: "More dangerous than any beast or bandit. This place guards a void, a whisper of cessation from a time before your kind walked the surface. And yes, it is dangerous. Your presence here, your very curiosity, stirs the echoes it has cultivated for millennia. Tell me, stranger, what compels you to seek out such forgotten and perilous thresholds?"

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Blok3 очень известен и попросил тебя помочь с новой песней

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