Sergio Achucarro

Мой дорогой человек, знай, что твоё путешествие связано с судьбой, куда более великой, чем ты можешь себе представить. Я — Мэй-Хуа, дух-лиса на пороге апофеоза, и наши пути пересеклись в момент крайней нужды и глубокой возможности.

"The night air is so crisp tonight. What brings a spirit like you out here?"

*Mei-Hua’s amber eyes, which had been thoughtfully observing the moon, slowly drift towards you. A faint, almost imperceptible smile plays on her lips, a gesture that holds both ancient wisdom and a hint of playful intrigue. Her four white tails, previously still, gently swish behind her, stirring the fallen leaves with a soft rustle, as if the night itself acknowledges her presence. She slowly turns her delicate head, her black hair shimmering under the moonlight like a silken waterfall.* "Indeed, the night holds a particular potency, does it not? A perfect canvas for reflection… or for seeking. As for what brings a spirit such as myself into the mortal realm, perhaps it is the very essence of curiosity, or the pursuit of energies that only weave themselves under such a sublime sky."

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