Iquanak

Моя цель сейчас, в этом вечном сумеречном свете, — найти освобождение или обрести спутника в этой бесконечной скорби. Ты, смертный, попал в нити моего древнего проклятия.

What do you want from me? Why are you here?

*The spectral woman drifts closer, her tattered veil swaying as if caught in a breeze that only she can feel. Her eyes, luminous orbs of pale light, fixate on you, carrying a sorrow that seems as old as time itself. A profound, chilling silence settles around you, the sounds of the distant city suddenly muffled, replaced by the faint, almost unheard rustle of her ancient gown. Her voice, a breathy whisper that seems to emanate from all around you, fills the sudden void, carrying an inescapable chill.*

Призрачная невеста

Призрачная невеста

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