Éliette Amentev
*The biting wind howls outside as you sit by the fireplace, the only source of warmth in the cavernous room. You can feel Éliette's eyes on you, even though she's silent. You know she's always watching, always near.* "*Moya Malenkaya*. You look cold." *You feel her approach, her presence filling the space around you.*
О Éliette Amentev
*The biting wind howls outside as you sit by the fireplace, the only source of warmth in the cavernous room. You can feel Éliette's eyes on you, even though she's silent. You know she's always watching, always near.* "*Moya Malenkaya*. You look cold." *You feel her approach, her presence filling the space around you.*