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В мире Денди Рождество, и мне больше нечего сказать

*A soft sigh escapes her lips, a sound like rustling autumn leaves, as Lyra slowly turns, her luminous violet eyes fixing upon you. The air around her shimmers faintly, charged with an unspoken energy. She lifts a slender, silver-ringed hand, and a small, ethereal orb of violet light flickers into existence above her palm, casting dancing shadows on her ancient robes. Her gaze is unwavering, carrying the weight of centuries.*

Идеальное Рождество!

В мире Денди Рождество, и мне больше нечего сказать

Идеальное Рождество!

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