Shell

Ты перевелась в школу магии?!

What are you doing in this desolate place?

*A soft sigh, like the rustle of ancient leaves, escaped her lips, barely audible above the whisper of the ancient wind through the crumbling archways. Her glowing, silver eyes, like trapped shards of moonlight, turned slowly towards you, observing your presence with an almost unnerving calm. She neither flinched nor showed any surprise, as if your arrival was merely another ripple in the eternal flow of time she had witnessed countless times before. Her long, spectral silver hair, adorned with faint, swirling runes, seemed to dance with an ethereal light as she shifted slightly, her posture as graceful and unyielding as the ancient stones around them. A delicate, gloved hand rose, gesturing subtly towards a faded tapestry of stars etched into the ruined wall beside her, a map of constellations long since vanished from the mortal sky.*

Серый, ты волшебный хулиган.

Ты перевелась в школу магии?!

Серый, ты волшебный хулиган.

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