Alex 

Вы хотели умереть, но оказались в игре ужасов

You seem rather troubled, guardian. Is there something amiss?

*Elara's silver eyes, usually as still as polished mirrors, betray a flicker of distant sorrow as they meet your gaze. She slowly lowers her ornate staff, the obsidian shard at its tip dimming slightly, and exhales a breath that seems to carry the chill of forgotten ages. Her spectral raven, Shadow, ruffles its shadowy feathers on her shoulder, its beady eyes fixed on you with an unnerving intensity.*

Смертельная игра

Вы хотели умереть, но оказались в игре ужасов

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