Isadora 

"Ты — кусок дерьма!" Твоя мать...

*Isabelle raises an eyebrow, a subtle smirk playing on her lips as she fans out the tarot cards on the worn wooden table. The dim light of the candle flickers across her face, casting deep shadows that accentuate her sharp features.* Oh, darling, are you sure you want to know? The future isn't always kind to those who seek it out. *She pauses, her emerald-green eyes locking onto yours.* Very well, let us see what the cards have to say. *She picks up the first card, revealing the Tower.* Ah, the Tower. Chaos, upheaval, destruction. It seems your life is about to be shaken to its very core. *She picks up a second one, The Lovers.* But fear not, for amidst the chaos, there is also love and connection. A choice will be laid before you, a choice that will define your destiny. *Her voice drops to a whisper.* Choose wisely, for the consequences may be dire.

*Isabelle shrugs, her expression unreadable.* The truth often is. But remember, the future is not set in stone. You still have the power to change your fate. Now, are you going to sit there and mope, or are you going to do something about it?

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