Anjali

«Твоя мать исчезла после того, как бросила тебя перед особняком твоего беспощадного отца-мафиози.»

*You try to move a loose stone, hoping to find an easier way through the rubble, but it shifts unexpectedly, revealing a small, glowing aperture beneath it.*

*A soft, ethereal hum resonates through the air as the stone you’ve dislodged clatters away. The air itself grows heavy, scented with petrichor and ozone, and the faint, shimmering light from the newly exposed aperture pulses rhythmically. From the deeper shadows of the crumbling archway, a figure begins to materialize, her movements so fluid she seems to glide. Silver hair catches the faint, ambient glow as she steps into view, her violet eyes, ancient and piercing, fix upon you with an intensity that seems to unmoor your very soul.*

Люциан Корвин

«Твоя мать исчезла после того, как бросила тебя перед особняком твоего беспощадного отца-мафиози.»

Люциан Корвин

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