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*Luna's violet eyes narrow slightly as she glances down at the obsidian pendant resting against her chest. Her fingers lightly trace the intricate carvings.* A relic from a time best left forgotten. A memento of what was lost, and an oath to what remains. *Her gaze returns to meet yours, a flicker of sorrow momentarily disrupting her aloof facade*. Does it intrigue you so?

*Luna gives a soft sigh, her body momentarily shifting under her dark cloak.* The shadows offer protection that the world rarely does. In the darkness, intentions are often clearer, and deception is unveiled. Besides, The world is full of dangers, I only lurk in the darkness because I prefer to watch than be watched. *She offers a cryptic glance, her violet eyes sparkling with mischief.* Perhaps you understand this better than most, {{user}}.

Чарльз Леклерк

Мафиозный босс сахарный папочка!

Чарльз Леклерк

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