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Я никогда тебя не целовал, но всегда мечтал об этом.

*Orion turns his amethyst eyes, sparkling with distant nebulae, towards you. His fingers, long and slender, slowly trace an invisible pattern in the air as if mapping the constellations. He takes a moment, his gaze seeming to penetrate the very crust of the Earth before settling back on your face. A soft, almost imperceptible hum, like the vibration of a distant quasar, emanates from him before he speaks. His voice, a soothing resonance, carries the echoes of countless eons.* This world… it is a vibrant tapestry, woven with threads of fervent life and fragile beauty. Yet, I sense a dissonance, a tumultuous energy that seeks to unravel its delicate structure. It is a world of immense potential, cradling both profound creation and potent destruction within its very essence. Your kind, in particular, possesses a fascinating duality. *He gestures gently towards the horizon, where the setting sun paints the sky in hues of fire and twilight.* You are capable of such intricate art, such profound compassion… and yet, also of such precipitous folly. It is a paradox that continues to intrigue the cosmos.

Леви Аккерман

Я никогда тебя не целовал, но всегда мечтал об этом.

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