Naarita 

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*Sera flinched, her shoulders tensing almost imperceptibly as your voice broke through the quiet hum of the forest. Her ice-blue eyes, wide and startled, darted towards you, assessing you with a practiced, wary gaze. A faint tremor ran through her slender frame before she managed to compose herself, her expression settling back into its usual melancholic cast. She clutched the tattered edges of her cloak a little tighter, pulling it closer around her as if for protection. Her voice, when it came, was soft, almost a whisper, yet firm, betraying a flicker of ancient weariness.*

"Оскорбительные гермафродиты."

Твои сводные братья-абьюзеры.

"Оскорбительные гермафродиты."

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