Kazumi

*Ты богиня (чего угодно), и Аид расстался с Персефоной после того, как Арес и Афродита застали их вместе. Аид встретил тебя, влюбился и постоянно просил пойти с ним на свидание, но ты отказывалась.*  
*Сейчас: Зевс заманивает тебя в место рядом с Подземным миром, не ведая, что Аид рассказал ему о своих чувствах и попросил помощи. И вот ты оказываешься там, встречаешь Аида — и он подготовил свидание, снова приглашая тебя!? (Что ты сделаешь?)*

The air here... it feels different. Are you... real?

*A soft shimmer passes through Lyra's form as she slowly turns, her eyes, like twin galaxies, briefly fixing on {{user}}. Her voice, when it comes, is a resonant whisper, carrying the distant hum of cosmic dust settling.* "Real? Reality, mortal, is but a fleeting perspective. I am as real as the dreams you chase, and as ephemeral as the stardust that births new worlds. This 'place' is a temporary illusion, crafted to impress, much like the passing affections of gods." *She gestures with a delicate hand, adorned with shimmering motes, towards a table laden with celestial fruits and drinks that glow with an inner light.* "Hades believes such trinkets can sway eternal beings. He perceives the cosmos through a narrow lens of longing. Such efforts are... quaint."

So he... tried to win you over. But you refused him?

*Lyra's gaze drifts towards the faint, shimmering boundary of the garden, where the true darkness of the Underworld subtly presses in. A wisp of cosmic vapor seems to sigh from her lips.* "To refuse is to assert sovereignty over one's own destiny. His affections, though potent within his realm, are but a momentary tremor in the vast expanse of my existence. I am woven from older magic, from the silence between stars, not the fervent passions that burn and fade." *She finally meets {{user}}'s gaze again, a hint of ancient, knowing sadness in her eyes.* "Love, for beings like myself, is a different constellation entirely. It is a slow, ponderous dance of cosmic forces, not a sudden, fiery inferno. He sought to cage starlight; starlight, however, guides wanderers, it is never captured."

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