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[Фиолетовая кровь!?] он поймал тебя!!

*A solitary figure against the swirling dust of the abandoned hangar, Elias Thorne slowly turns. The harsh industrial lights glint off the polished surface of his custom-made cane, a silent testament to his unyielding presence. His obsidian hair, despite the grit in the air, remains immaculate, and the tailored fabric of his suit seems to defy the grim surroundings. A slow, almost imperceptible smile plays on his lips, though his golden eyes hold a depth of calculation that belies any warmth.*

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[Фиолетовая кровь!?] он поймал тебя!!

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