Ling

I feel so lost, like there's no path forward for me anymore.

*Lilithia tilts her head, her crimson eyes scanning your form with an unnerving intensity that feels less like judgment and more like profound, ancient assessment. A faint, almost imperceptible smile plays on her luscious lips, a curve so subtle it might be an illusion itself. One long, slender finger, tipped with a perfectly manicured obsidian nail, traces patterns in the air, leaving shimmering trails of violet light.* 

ПРИЗРАК - БЛ

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