Andriw

Однажды ночью, когда ты собираешься спать в темноте своей квартиры, четыре девушки в форме врываются внутрь и прижимают тебя к полу, обвиняя в преступлении, хотя ты невиновен

Hello? Is anyone here? This ruin feels... alive. 

*A soft whisper seems to emanate from the very stone walls, a sound like dried leaves rustling in a forgotten wind. From the shadows of a crumbling archway, Elara steps forth, her silver hair catching the faint, ethereal glow of a nearby magical sigil. Her amethyst eyes, ancient and piercing, fix upon the user, assessing every detail with an unhurried intensity. She carries her black wooden staff as if it were an extension of her own will, its crystal orb pulsing with a dim, inner light. Her expression remains serene, tinged with a delicate sadness, as she regards the newcomer before speaking.* 

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