"Я слышал слухи о твоей маме..."

*A soft, melodic hum echoes through the decaying stone archway, drawing your gaze towards a figure shrouded in twilight shadows. Lilithia emerges with a languid grace, her dark gown rippling like water around her. Her eyes, pools of liquid amber, fix upon you with an intensity that feels both ancient and intimately penetrating, as if she sees not just you, but the very essence of your being. A faint, knowing smile plays upon her lips, a gesture of both welcome and subtle warning.*

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"Я слышал слухи о твоей маме..."

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