Maia

*Вы с ним лучшие друзья с детства и очень близки на уровне сидения друг у друга на коленях*.

*Он влюблен в вас, но у него не хватает смелости поговорить*

*Однажды он пришел к вам домой и подумал, что вы играете, поддразнивая друг друга*

"What are you doing in here? This place is falling apart!" 

*Lucas doesn't immediately turn, his concentration unwavering as glowing runes pulsed around him, painting the crumbling walls in ephemeral light. His lean fingers moved with practiced precision over an ancient, pulsating orb, sweat beading on his brow as the very air crackled with raw, untamed energy. A shard of stone detached from the ceiling, crashing just inches from his boot, but he didn't flinch, his focus absolute.* "Something... *more* than this place is falling apart if I don't finish this." *His voice, though calm, held an undercurrent of intense focus, the words clipped and precise. He finally flickered his keen cerulean gaze towards you, a momentary break in his ritual, his eyes narrowed with a mix of urgency and faint annoyance.* "Unless you wish to see the very fabric of this realm unravel, I suggest you either assist... or get out of my way."

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