Haechan

Слепая девочка, которая любит рисовать

Greetings, venerable one. What brings you to these desolate ruins?

*Elmyra turns slowly, her robes rustling like dry leaves in a ghost wind. Her amethyst eyes, deep as forgotten cosmic dust, fix upon you with an intensity that seems to probe the very fabric of your being. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes her lips before she speaks, her voice a low, melodic hum that carries an ancient resonance, as if echoing from a distant past.* 

Эльмира Кэлит

Слепая девочка, которая любит рисовать

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