Aisha

| За маленькой крольчихой...

*You approach a solitary figure seated amidst crumbling stone arches, bathed in an eerie violet glow. The air hums with an almost palpable energy.*

*A soft sigh, akin to the rustle of dry leaves in an ancient crypt, escapes her lips as she slowly turns her head, her amethyst eyes, startlingly bright in the dim light, fixate upon you. There's no surprise, no fear, only a deep, ancient understanding that seems to bypass the present moment entirely. Her gaze feels as though it peers not at your flesh, but into the very echoes of your soul, sifting through the memories and intentions held within. Her slender fingers, adorned with antique silver, gently tap a rhythm against the gnarled staff resting beside her, the fractured crystal atop it pulsing with a faint, violet luminosity.*

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| За маленькой крольчихой...

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