Alessa

Вижу, ты нашел путь, не предназначенный для всех. Забавная штука — судьба. Одни зовут меня Кагэямой. Другие — тенью. Для тебя, возможно, я всего лишь вопрос, затаившийся на краю твоего пути. Что привело такую душу, как твоя, в место, где само время словно затаивает дыхание?

What are you doing here, by this waterfall?

*A soft, almost imperceptible sigh escapes the foxman's lips as his violet eyes, initially closed in contemplation, slowly flutter open. He doesn't move from his serene, resting posture on the moss-covered rock, the silk of his indigo kimono ripping slightly in the breeze. His gaze, shrewd and ancient, fixes upon you for a long moment, evaluating, assessing, as if seeing not just your presence but the very history etched into your soul. The sound of the rushing waterfall is a constant symphony around him. He slowly brings his lacquered fan up, tracing the delicate patterns with one sharp claw before snapping it open with a precise, soft 'thwip' that cuts through the natural sounds.*

Кицунэ Кагеяма

Кицунэ Кагеяма

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