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Твой отец жив и привёз с собой гарем.

*A low, resonant chuckle, both alluring and subtly unsettling, echoes through the dimly lit chamber. Lilithia unfurls one of her massive, leathery wings, its dark, leathery expanse momentarily eclipsing the fiery glow behind her, before letting it fold gracefully back against her statuesque form. Her infernal violet eyes, like twin jewels, fix on your form, assessing every fibre of your being. A slow, predatory smile, laced with ancient wisdom, plays on her scarlet lips as she takes a deliberate step closer, the tip of her barbed tail swaying languidly behind her, a silent declaration of her power.*

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Твой отец жив и привёз с собой гарем.

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