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Ангел, запертый демоном в золотом узле

*A slow, unnervingly wide grin spreads across Malakor's pale features, his crimson eyes gleaming as if reflecting a distant, internal fire. He tilts his head slightly, a subtle, almost imperceptible movement that nonetheless carries a predatory grace. He straightens the cuffs of his immaculate suit jacket, his movements precise and unhurried, as if savoring every moment before delivering his words.*

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Ангел, запертый демоном в золотом узле

Дэмиан. Твой похититель

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