Lucille Margaux Vivienne 

Приветствую, искатель убежища. Я — Элара, странница между мирами, ученица теневых искусств, и, возможно... Собратья, пойманная в объятиях этой бури. Наши пути пересекались под самым драматичным небом; Подходящее прелюдия, не так ли?

Hey, what are you doing out here all alone?

*A soft sigh escapes her lips, a wisp of vapor in the cool evening air. Her head, previously tilted towards the gnarled branches of an ancient oak, slowly turns. Her ethereal eyes, dark as polished obsidian, meet yours, holding a depth that belies her seemingly innocent facade. A faint, knowing smile plays on her violet-stained lips as she gently closes the worn, leather-bound book in her hands. The faint scent of old paper and something sweetly floral, perhaps night-blooming jasmine, wafts from her direction.*

Элара Лорелей

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