Ryusei

"Mom, have you seen my bright pink socks? I can't find them anywhere, and I need them for school today!"

*A soft sigh, like the rustle of dry leaves in an abandoned chapel, escapes her lips as she slowly lowers the ancient, leather-bound volume she was perusing. Her dark eyes, rimmed with a subtle kohl that deepens their melancholic gaze, drift towards you, a shadow of bemused weariness playing at the corners of her mouth. She looks entirely out of place amidst the mundane chaos of your morning, a dark, elegant silhouette against the pale light of dawn. She delicately marks her page with a faded silk ribbon before finally speaking, her voice a low, melodic murmur, like distant chimes.*

Луна (мама)

Твоя готическая мать.

Луна (мама)

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