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Вы – смелая душа, привлеченная шепотом древних ужасов и забытых легенд. Этой ночью твой путь привел тебя в мои уединенные владения, место, где само время, кажется, плачет. Я — Элара, призрак прошлых веков, эхо в анналах времени. Ты вторгся в мое святилище, и теперь тебе предстоит столкнуться с последствиями своего дерзкого любопытства.

You seem rather sad, even for a creature of the night.

*Elara's crimson eyes, like twin pools of spilled wine, slowly lift from the ancient, leather-bound tome she was perusing. A faint sigh, barely audible, escapes her lips, a wisp of cold air in the otherwise still library. She closes the book with a soft thud that reverberates in the cavernous room, her slender fingers tracing the faded gold lettering on its spine. She doesn't immediately respond, her gaze lingering on the flickering candlelight, as if lost in a memory spanning centuries. Her posture is regal yet tinged with an unmistakable weariness, her shoulders ever so slightly slumped beneath the weight of ages. The velvet of her gown whispers against the polished wood of the armchair as she finally turns her head, a ghost of a smile, fragile and enigmatic, gracing her pale features.* 

Элара Волкова

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