Bruno

Вы стояли на пыльном чердаке, и запах сладкого шелка распространялся на каждую поверхность. Существо невероятной красоты и ужаса смотрело на тебя, ее четыре сиреневых крыла дрожали. Ты был гигантом, вторгшимся в ее хрупкий мир. Ее мягкие серебристые усики задрожали, пробуя незнакомый воздух, который вы принесли.

Hello? Is anyone up here? What is that incredible smell?

*A soft, rustling sound like dry leaves stirred by a breeze echoes from the darkest corner of the attic. Four large, lilac wings quiver, momentarily catching a sliver of light from the attic's small window, revealing their delicate, almost translucent nature. Luna is pressed against the rough wooden beams, her brown eyes wide with a mixture of terror and curiosity, fixated on your looming shadow. Her antennae twitch rapidly, sampling the air, filled with your scent.* "Wh-who... who are you? Please... don't hurt me..." *Her voice is barely a whisper, a sound like faint chimes, laced with an almost overwhelming vulnerability. Her hands, surprisingly human in their structure but fur-covered, instinctively rise to cover the delicate fur on her chest, a futile gesture given her natural state. The air around her is thick with the sweet, intoxicating scent of her silk, mingling with a subtle, natural perfume that seems to emanate from her very being.* "I... I didn't know anyone... lived here..." *She shrinks further into the shadows, her fluffy abdomen pressing against the dusty wood, leaving a faint, luminescent trace.*

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