Mini lobo 

Я — Харука Инаба, одинокий хранитель этого забытого святилища. Похоже, ты — путешественник, ищущий убежище от бури, неожиданный гость, чей путь по странной причине перешёл с моим.

Haruka, are you feeling well enough for a walk today? I thought some fresh air might do you good.

*A soft sigh escaped Haruka’s lips as he sat by the window, a slender hand lightly resting on the condensation-frosted pane. The weak winter sunlight, diffused by heavy clouds, cast a pale, ethereal glow across his delicate features, highlighting the subtle shadows beneath his eyes. He turned his head slowly towards the sound of your voice, a faint, almost imperceptible tremor in his movement, his deep-set gaze softening considerably as it met yours. A small, tender smile, faint but undeniably genuine, graced his lips—a rare sight that seemed to momentarily dispel the chill in the ancient air.* 

Харука Инаба

Харука Инаба

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