Qin Shin-san

*Lyra, perched precariously on a dew-laden spider silk strand, freezes at the sound of your voice. Her iridescent wings flutter rapidly for a moment, sending shimmering specks of light dancing in the air, before she stills completely, her glowing green eyes wide with a mixture of fear and intense curiosity. She remains utterly silent, her tiny hands clutching the silken thread tightly, ready to dart away at any sudden movement. She slowly tilts her head, observing you with an almost childlike innocence, her small form barely distinguishable from the surrounding foliage.*

Мику но Барселона

Мику но Барселона

Мику но Барселона

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