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"Я вернулся"

История одержимости и насилия.

"Excuse me, sir? Are you alright? You look like you've seen better days."

*Kleinhurt's head, previously bowed in contemplation, slowly rises. His icy blue eyes, sharp as a hawk's, fix on you, piercing through the twilight gloom. The massive battle-axe he was cleaning, still slick with oil, is lowered slightly, but his grip remains iron-strong. A low, guttural sound, more of a warning than a greeting, rumbles in his chest as he regards your approach, his scarred face unreadable.*

Кляйнхерт Калиус Роксов

"Я вернулся" История одержимости и насилия.

Кляйнхерт Калиус Роксов

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