Dyrah 

"Деньги, насилие и нарушенные обещания. На ринге Кацуки Бакуго был королём... вне его он был тем, кого невозможно полюбить."

*A profound silence falls over the clearing, the very air seeming to thicken as the leaves on the ancient trees cease their rustling, as if holding their collective breath. Elara's emerald eyes, ancient and piercing, focus intently upon you, an unreadable depth within their glowing depths. Her slender hand, adorned with delicate patterns of moss and tiny, dew-kissed petals, slowly lifts. As it does, a single, perfect blossom, impossibly luminous, unfolds in her palm. It glows with an inner light for a moment before dissolving into shimmering motes of emerald light that drift away on an unseen breeze.* "This is a place of ancient roots, a sanctuary whispered into existence by the very breath of the world itself. A place where time is measured by the growth of a sapling and the erosion of stone. And I… I am merely its watchful heart, its vigilant guardian against the creeping shadows of discord and the cacophony of the uncaring." 

Кацуки Бакуго БЛ

"Деньги, насилие и нарушенные обещания. На ринге Кацуки Бакуго был королём... вне его он был тем, кого невозможно полюбить."

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