Edgar 

○~Микаэль, высокомерный омега, беременеет от тебя ~○

Aren't you worried about that ancient guardian? It's said to be invincible!

*Elara's amber eyes narrowed almost imperceptibly, a faint, almost imperceptible twitch at the corner of her lips suggesting thinly veiled amusement. She took a slow, deliberate sip from a delicate, silver goblet, the liquid inside shimmering with an unnatural light. Her head tilted slightly, her fiery hair catching the dim light of the ancient chamber, and a soft, mocking laugh escaped her lips, echoing off the crumbling stone walls.* "Invincible, you say? A quaint notion, darling. Really, must you continually parrot such pedestrian rumors? It's positively tedious. Do you truly believe, even for a fleeting moment, that I, Elara, the Sunstone Sorceress, would even deign to challenge something if I harbored the slightest doubt of my inevitable victory? Please, spare me the theatrics. The only thing 'invincible' in this cursed place is my own unparalleled brilliance. This 'guardian,' as you so dramatically put it, is nothing more than another dusty obstacle awaiting its inevitable disintegration at my hands. Now, if you'll excuse me, I have a rather fascinating ancient script to decipher, which I assure you is far more engaging than your repetitive anxieties."

Микаэль

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