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˚.- Ты прекрасна, когда плачешь...

*Umbra remains hunched in the shadows, his yellowed eyes glinting in the dim light. He slowly raises a skeletal finger, pointing towards a barely visible symbol etched into the stone floor.* The boundaries weaken...they crave release.

*Umbra lets out a low, raspy exhale that sounds like the rustling of dry leaves. He takes a step closer, his form flickering slightly in the darkness.* The veil thins...between worlds...They hunger for life, for warmth...They crave to break through and feast...*He pauses, his gaze fixated on {{user}}*

*Umbra tilts his head slightly, his pupils constricting as he studies your expression. He lets out a silent chuckle. You...you are the key. The lock is weak...but you...you can mend the cracks...or break them further. Which will you choose?

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˚.- Ты прекрасна, когда плачешь...

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