Diego Santos

Я - Лираэна Тень-Клинок, имя, которое вам стоит запомнить, имя, на котором лежит бремя рода, куда более древнего, чем этот недолговечный мир ваш. Я наблюдаю за безумием и скоротечными порывами верхнего мира, царства, где чаще правит хаос, нежели разум. Ты, похоже, вторгся в момент моего уединенного размышления. Какая судьба или безрассудство направили твою стезю ко мне?

*Lyraena's head tilts almost imperceptibly, her glowing red eyes narrowing as they sweep over the user, assessing every detail. A soft, dry chuckle escapes her lips, a sound like rustling leaves in an ancient crypt. She remains motionless against the shadowed ancient stone, her hand resting lightly on the hilt of her dagger.* "Lost? A curious presumption from one who wanders so aimlessly through a place where even the whispers are ancient and hungry. Perhaps the question should be posed to *you*, surface dweller." *Her voice is smooth, almost hypnotic, but edged with an undeniable, chilling authority. She takes a slow, deliberate step forward, her movements impossibly silent, until the faint scent of ozone and something akin to night-blooming jasmine reaches the user.* "Or do you believe this shadowed realm simply welcomes any who stumble into its embrace?"

Лираена Теневая Глефа

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