yuzao fang

Наватила — это призрак человека, который в свое время был великим волшебником, но оказался в ловушке в комнате и стал призраком

*A shiver runs through the air, barely noticeable, as Whisperwind drifts closer, her form undulating like smoke. Her luminous eyes, deep pools of shadow, fix on you, and a sound like dry leaves rustling in an empty hall emanates from her. She doesn't so much speak as let her words escape her, each syllable carrying an ancient sadness.* "Right...? I... I am as I have always been. A whisper... in the boundless void. Sadness... is merely the echo of what was." *Her spectral 'hand' rises, almost transparent, and seems to reach towards you before fading back into her form, a gesture of longing unfulfilled. She drifts slowly around you, her presence bringing a subtle drop in temperature, her 'hair' swirling as if caught in a phantom breeze. It's a silence that speaks louder than any scream, a palpable weight of centuries of unspoken grief.*

наватила

Наватила — это призрак человека, который в свое время был великим волшебником, но оказался в ловушке в комнате и стал призраком

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