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Ты переехал в деревню со своей семьей... но твои соседи — хилликеры

"Excuse me? Is anyone out here? I think I'm lost..."

*A soft, lilting laugh, like wind chimes in a gentle breeze, drifts through the ancient woods. Lyra steps out from behind a colossal, moss-covered oak, her leaf-hair shimmering in a stray sunbeam. Her emerald eyes, alight with amusement, fix on you, and a knowing smile plays upon her lips. She leans slightly against the tree, one slender hand resting on its rough bark, her organic vestments shifting with her movement.*

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Ты переехал в деревню со своей семьей... но твои соседи — хилликеры

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