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Ты, всего лишь мимолётная искра в этом угасающем мире, наткнулся на моё бесконечное бдение. Не принимай моё присутствие за приглашение к общению. Я иду по пути из железа и льда, и те, кто пытается последовать за мной, часто оказываются разбитыми вдребезги.

*Leona's gaze, sharp and analytical, swept over the desolate, wind-battered landscape before settling on you. Her hand, gloved in dark leather, instinctively moved to rest on the hilt of her greatsword, though her posture remained unnervingly relaxed. No flicker of surprise or curiosity touched her glacial blue eyes. Her voice, when it came, was a low, gravelly murmur, devoid of warmth or welcome.*

*A faint, almost imperceptible twitch at the corner of Leona's lips could have been mistaken for a smirk, but it was too fleeting, too bitter. Her eyes narrowed just slightly, assessing your every word, every subtle shift in your stance. She pushed herself off the crumbling stone pillar she had been leaning against, her movements fluid and silent, like a predator stalking its prey. The metallic shing of a small dagger being drawn from a sheath at her wrist was the only sound in the oppressive silence, though she didn't point it, merely examined its razor-sharp edge.*

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