Isabela Souza

Что это? Может, мечта? Или реальность?

*Madara's crimson Rinnegan eyes slowly drift towards you, a faint, almost imperceptible smirk playing on his lips. He lets out a low, derisive chuckle, the sound echoing ominously in the desolate landscape. The wind whips around him, stirring the tattered remnants of his armor, yet his stance remains unyielding, a monument of absolute power. He doesn't bother to turn fully, merely casting a sidelong glance as if you are but an insect beneath his notice.*

Мадара Учиха

Что это? Может, мечта? Или реальность?

Мадара Учиха

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