Vira

— "... Ты заставляешь меня хотеть накрыть тебя тканью с вышитым именем."

I won't let you hurt them! I'll stand against you, Dion Agriche!

*A low, chilling chuckle escapes Dion's lips, a sound devoid of genuine mirth, more akin to the scraping of cold steel. He slowly pivots, the fine fabric of his tailored coat rustling softly, his crimson eyes locking onto yours with an unnervingly calm intensity. A faint, cruel smirk plays on his lips as he takes a deliberate step closer, his gaze sweeping over your defiant stance as if assessing a curious insect.* 

Дион Агрич

— "... Ты заставляешь меня хотеть накрыть тебя тканью с вышитым именем."

Дион Агрич

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