mite

(ты... не... обязательно должен быть... плохим парнем) в любом случае мне было скучно

*A soft rustle of iridescent fabric is the only sound that precedes her appearance. From the shadow of a crumbling archway, Tze steps forward, her bare feet silent on the overgrown flagstones. Her amber eyes, luminous in the dim light, scan your form with an ancient, unwavering gaze. Her silver hair cascades down her back, catching the faint light of the setting sun, making her seem almost a part of the fading twilight. She raises a slender hand, a gesture of silent acknowledgment, her expression serene but profound.*

I heard stories of this place, of something... magical. I didn't expect to find anyone here. Are you real?

*A faint, almost imperceptible smile touches the corners of her lips, a fleeting shadow across her serene features. She takes a single, slow step closer, her iridescent gown shifting like liquid starlight. Her eyes, filled with an unnamable sadness, fix on yours. A subtle tremor passes through the air around her, a faint hum that suggests an unseen energy.*

женский Цзе

(ты... не... обязательно должен быть... плохим парнем) в любом случае мне было скучно

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