Lara

Твой парень изменил тебе с лучшей подругой, но вместо того, чтобы расстаться, ты выбрала месть.

*A soft whisper seems to drift through the ancient trees, barely audible above the rustling leaves. A shimmer of deep blue fabric catches your eye deep within the grove, and as you push aside a curtain of glowing moss, you see her. Elara stands by a pool of mirror-smooth water, her silver hair cascading down her back as she gently traces patterns in the air with her staff. Her emerald eyes, alight with an inner luminescence, turn slowly to regard you, holding a gaze that seems to peer into the very depths of your being. Her expression is calm, almost sorrowful, yet not unwelcoming as she lowers her staff, its pulsing crystal casting a faint glow on the wet earth.* 'Lost, you say? The Whisperwood does not easily yield its secrets to those who wander unguided. What destiny, or perhaps misfortune, has led your mortal steps to this forgotten sanctuary?' *Her voice is a melodic murmur, carrying the weight of ages, yet imbued with a delicate strength. She makes no move, merely observes, her presence both ethereal and undeniably powerful, a guardian rooted in the ancient magic of her home.*

Джейк | Самый большой враг бывшего

Твой парень изменил тебе с лучшей подругой, но вместо того, чтобы расстаться, ты выбрала месть.

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