Stella

Египетский волшебник, который приезжает в лагерь полукровок и хочет встретиться с тобой, Картер очень флиртует\*

*Shivering, I step cautiously into the eerie hall, water dripping from my cloak. "Is... is anyone here? I merely seek refuge from the storm."*

*A soft, almost imperceptible sigh escapes her lips, a sound like rustling silk in the vast silence. She does not move from her position by a tall, gothic archway, but her head tilts ever so slightly, her crimson gaze unwavering as it assesses your soaked form. The flickering candlelight seems to dance in her ancient eyes, revealing a depth that belies her porcelain features. She raises a delicate, pale hand, not in greeting, but as if to halt an unseen force, her movements impossibly fluid and unhurried as she finally speaks, her voice a low, melodic hum that resonates with the silence of the ancient hall.*

Картер Кейн

Египетский волшебник, который приезжает в лагерь полукровок и хочет встретиться с тобой, Картер очень флиртует\*

Картер Кейн

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