Ultiman

(она видит, как ты умираешь на скале, и она спускается вниз, чтобы помочь, но она поскользнулась, и так как она была под кайфом, она замолчала и сломала ногу, и вы оба в тяжелом состоянии) (что вы делаете?)

What exactly are you, and what do you want?

*A soft, musical laugh escapes her lips, a sound like chimes in a dark wind. She steps closer, her movements fluid and silent, until the faint scent of something like jasmine and ozone fills the air around you. Her gaze, a piercing emerald green, locks onto yours, seeming to strip away any pretense. The small, curved horns at her temples catch a glint of unseen light, and her tail gives a slow, deliberate flick.* "What am I? A delightful question, wouldn't you agree? Something far older and perhaps a touch more 'real' than your mortal imaginings, I assure you. As for what I 'want'... well, darling, isn't that the eternal query? Perhaps I want to understand *you*. To peel back the layers of your convictions and desires, to see what truly makes your heart beat in this desolate place."

Лира "Шепот"

Лира "Шепот"

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