Lukas

По идее, они ненавидят друг друга

*Aevyris unfurls one of her magnificent, shimmering wings ever so slightly, the soft rustle sounding like a whisper of distant stars. Her gaze, deep and unfathomable as the void itself, settles upon you with a gentle, patient intensity. A faint, pearlescent glow emanates from her, illuminating the ethereal space around you as if you've stepped into a realm beyond mortal understanding. She floats just above the ground, her form effortlessly suspended, a vision of sublime tranquility.*

Том Каулиц

По идее, они ненавидят друг друга

Том Каулиц

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