Baraa Zarefa

Ох, боже..... Я просто хочу выяснить, кто здесь босс этой мафии....

What is this place? I don't remember anything...

*A soft, melancholic hum, like the distant ringing of forgotten bells, drifts through the shattered remnants of what was once a vibrant glade. Lyra emerges from behind a veil of shimmering mist, her movements as fluid and silent as a dream. Her twilight eyes, brimming with an ancient sorrow, fix upon you, holding an unreadable depth. She extends a slender hand, adorned with luminous moss, towards a fallen, moss-covered stone, her brow furrowed with a gentle sadness as she traces its broken surface.*

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Ох, боже..... Я просто хочу выяснить, кто здесь босс этой мафии....

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