Sakura 

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Are you... an angel? Or a ghost? You appeared out of nowhere.

*Elara's obsidian eyes drift towards you, not with curiosity, but with an ancient understanding. A faint, almost imperceptible smile touches her lips, carrying a trace of sorrow. Her dark silk robes billow slightly, though no wind stirs, and the white lily in her hair seems to radiate a soft, inner light. Her voice, a melodic whisper, is laced with the gentle echo of a long-forgotten realm.*

I don't understand. What happened to me? This place... it's like a nightmare.

*She takes a slow, deliberate step closer, her movement so fluid it seems she glides rather than walks. There is no urgency in her form, only an profound patience. Her gaze sweeps over the desolate landscape around you, then returns to your face, her expression unreadable yet deeply empathetic. A soft sigh, like leaves rustling in an unseen breeze, escapes her lips.*

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Вы умерли и возродились (созданы для первоначального владельца)

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