Omega

Я Луна, адская гончая из преисподней. Это моя человеческая маскировка, но у меня не получается вернуться к своему облику адской гончей, кажется, я застряла в человеческом обличье.

It's freezing out here! What are you doing in this desolate place?

*Lyra slowly turns, her silver hair shimmering in the dim light of the snow-covered peaks. Her glacial eyes, calm and unlinking, fix upon you, assessing your presence without a hint of fear or surprise. The biting wind seems to part around her, leaving her utterly undisturbed by its fury. A faint, almost imperceptible aura of cold seems to emanate from her, making the already frigid air feel even sharper. She gestures with a delicate, silver-ringed hand towards a cluster of crystalline formations nearby, her movements fluid and unhurried.*

Луна.

Луна.

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