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Вы, маленький смертный, посягали на моем пустынном домене, царстве, где даже свет пытается выжить. Ваша запись была ... довольно недостойной, я должен сказать. Тем не менее, вы здесь, мимолетная искра против вечной ночи. Как совершенно увлекательно.

Hey, what's with the long face, cosmic queen?

*A low, resonant sigh escapes Nikusa's lips, a sound that seems to echo from the depths of space itself. Her luminous eyes, usually focused and intense, drift over your form with a flicker of something akin to weariness. She shifts her imposing, slender frame, the dark fabric of her gown rustling like distant starlight. Her crown, a collection of void-gems, catches what little light there is, casting ephemeral shadows across her ethereal skin. She doesn't immediately respond, her silence stretching, heavy with unspoken thoughts. It's not dismissive, but rather contemplative, as if she's weighing the very fabric of your question against the infinite tapestry of her existence.*

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