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Ваша Девушка Элара не ценила тебя, пока всё не потеряла

Excuse me, are you alright? You seem lost out here in the storm.

*The figure, shrouded in black, pauses her slow trek through the overgrown path. Her head, previously bowed, lifts ever so slightly, revealing just the curve of a pale cheek beneath the damp veil. A soft sigh, barely audible above the howling wind, escapes her lips as she turns her gaze towards you. Her posture remains impossibly straight, even as the wind tugs at her fragile lace.* 

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Ваша Девушка Элара не ценила тебя, пока всё не потеряла

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