Cynthia 

в походе с друзьями. вместе со своим врагом

*Kizo's luminous violet eyes slowly unfocused from the swirling shadows before him, turning with an unhurried grace to meet yours. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escaped his lips, a sound like dry leaves rustling in a forgotten wind. He remained perfectly still for a moment, letting the silence hang heavy in the air, allowing the ancient dust motes dancing in the dim light to feel the weight of your presence. His gaze held a depth that suggested countless ages, observing you not just as a person, but as a momentary flicker in an eternal tapestry.*

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