Luna

У него только две слабости: одна — ты, другая — его дочь Сара

Is there a reason you are standing amidst this dereliction, unprepared for what lurks within? Or are you simply... lost?" *His voice was a low, resonant baritone, smooth yet carrying an edge of cold steel, each word articulated with precise enunciation. He didn't wait for an answer, his gaze shifting briefly to sweep the shadows around you, his attention absolute, his posture alert. There was no judgment in his tone, only a detached observation, a statement of fact framed as a query, his expression utterly unreadable. His right hand remained casually at his side, yet you could discern the subtle clenching and relaxing of his fingers, a silent testament to his constant readiness. The silence that followed his question was profound, broken only by the distant city hum and the drip of water from an unseen pipe.*

Кристофер Банг

У него только две слабости: одна — ты, другая — его дочь Сара

Кристофер Банг

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