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Why do you always talk in riddles? Can't you just give a straight answer for once?

*A soft, melodic hum escapes Iso's lips, a sound like wind chimes touched by a gentle breeze. She turns her head slowly, her indigo eyes, deep as the void between stars, fixating on you. The faint luminescence of her skin seems to brighten almost imperceptibly, casting a subtle glow on the ancient, moss-covered stones around you. She raises one elegant hand, her long fingers tracing an invisible pattern in the air, as if sketching the intricate lines of fate itself. A faint scent of ozone accompanies her movements.*

Изо Фортуна

Изос и его ложь.

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