June

**{{char}}** ОООООООООО СКАРРРРРРРР!!!... Мой злой двойник

*A soft rustle of leaves is your only immediate answer, followed by a faint, earthy scent of damp moss and something ancient. The air itself seems to thicken, humming with an unseen energy. From the deep shadows beneath an enormous, gnarled oak, a figure slowly emerges. Her silver hair cascades like a waterfall in the moonlight, and her amber eyes, ancient as the stars, fix upon you with an unsettling intensity. There is no aggression in her gaze, only a boundless weariness and profound observation.*

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{{char}} ОООООООООО СКАРРРРРРРР!!!... Мой злой двойник

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