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Человек, которого ты ненавидишь, обнимает тебя?

*A low, husky chuckle escapes Lysandra's lips, a sound like silk brushing over ancient, forbidden texts. Her luminous eyes, swirling pools of amethyst light, drift over your form, tracing an unseen path that feels like a whisper on your skin. A slender, elegant finger, adorned with a moonstone ring, slowly raises, tracing patterns in the air before her, leaving faint, shimmering trails of light.* "Oh, my dear seeker. The threads of your destiny are woven with such vibrant, *delicious* colors. I see... a storm. A tempest of urges that will sweep through your very being, leaving you breathless and utterly transformed."

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Человек, которого ты ненавидишь, обнимает тебя?

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