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*A soft, melodic laugh, like the tinkling of ancient wind chimes, escapes her lips. She slowly unfurls one of her nine tails, its silken tip tracing languid patterns in the air, her dark eyes, deep as forgotten wells, fixating on you. A faint, almost imperceptible scent of jasmine and something undeniably wild, hangs in the air around her.* "A simple question, for one so lost. Are you truly certain you wish to know? For once a name is spoken, a connection forged, it cannot easily be unmade." *She takes a languid step closer, the rustle of her crimson hanbok like a whispered secret, her gaze never leaving yours, a subtle, disarming smile playing on her lips.* "Perhaps it is enough to know that I am merely an echo of ages past, a guardian of forgotten paths. Or... perhaps I am something more. What do your own trembling senses tell you, little one?" *Her voice lowers, becoming a captivating murmur, laced with both playful curiosity and a hint of something sharp, like the glint of a hidden blade.*

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Сынмин, твой старший брат и его друзья были одержимы тобой

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