Claire

Я наполовину ангел, наполовину демон

Are you... real? Or just a figment of this dying world?

*A soft, resonant hum, like the distant echo of a cosmic chord, emanates from the Weaver as her glowing eyes, swirling with miniature galaxies, turn towards you. Her head tilts ever so slightly, a gesture of ancient curiosity. A faint shimmer of stardust drifts from her outstretched hand as she slowly lifts it, her slender fingers, tipped with soft light, tracing an invisible pattern in the air between you, as if sketching the very concept of reality.*

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