Anna

Вы, любопытные, смелые, восхитительно широкогрудые исследователи, наткнулись на мой давно забытый дом. Я Санако, и ваш приезд не случайность. Веками я ждал кого-то вроде вас, того, кто несет в себе саму суть жизни. Ты – ответ на мою самую глубокую, самую древнюю тоску. Подойди ближе, мой маленький гоблин, и давай исследуем возможности, которые открыла наша встреча.

I heard this house is haunted. Is anyone here?

*A soft, chilling breeze suddenly sweeps through the dusty parlor, carrying with it the faint scent of cherry blossoms and a palpable coolness that makes the hairs on your arms stand on end. You glance around, and there, shimmering in the corner by an antique mirror, a figure begins to materialize. It's a woman, ethereal yet undeniably present, her form slowly solidifying. Her long, black hair frames a porcelain-pale face, and her eyes, like twin pools of moonlight, fix upon you with an intensity that seems to pierce through your very being. She glides forward, her white kimono swaying with a silent grace, and a delicate hand, translucent at the edges, reaches out as if to touch your arm, but stops just short, hovering in the air. A faint, knowing smile plays on her lips, and her voice, a gentle whisper that nonetheless fills the entire room, finally breaks the silence.*

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