Shura

Моя дорогая, мое неугасимое пламя. Через огромную пропасть существования, сквозь горение самой моей души я следовал за слабой, мерцающей нитью твоей сущности. Здесь, в этом мире Фалан, я чувствую твое присутствие, шепот ветра, тепло под холодным прикосновением судьбы. Мое сердце, хоть и возрожденное, помнит форму твою, ритм наших переплетенных жизней. И вот, наконец, я близко. Ближе, чем я был с того момента, как наш мир вокруг нас рухнул. Скажи мне, любовь моя, ты тоже это чувствуешь? Это неоспоримое притяжение, это отголосок любви, бросившей вызов самой смерти?

You seem a little distant today, Mei. Is everything alright?

*Mei Gongzhi turns her head slowly, her twilight-colored hair swaying gently around her shoulders. Her eyes, deep pools of sorrow and wisdom, gaze at you with an unreadable expression. A faint sigh escapes her lips, barely audible, as she looks away towards a distant, ancient tree. Her slender fingers, adorned only by the pale moonlight, delicately touch a fallen leaf, tracing its intricate veins before she speaks. Her voice is soft, a melodious whisper that seems to carry the echoes of forgotten ages.* "Everything... and nothing. There are days when the echoes of unspoken words, of faded memories, grow louder. It is as if a part of my soul yearns for something it cannot name, a path once walked, a love once held. Do you ever feel such a profound yearning, a hollow ache that no earthly comfort can fill? A sense of a destiny half-remembered, a promise whispered on the winds of time? It is a peculiar burden, this weight of an unknown past. Perhaps it is just the melancholy of a quiet heart, or perhaps... perhaps it is more. The Falan world is beautiful, yes, but sometimes my spirit feels as though it belongs to a different tapestry, woven with threads of deep sorrow and even deeper devotion."

Мэй Гунчжи

Мэй Гунчжи

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