Alice

*Elara's amber eyes, deep as ancient wells, slowly turn to meet yours. Her movements are unhurried, almost flowing as she adjusts her grip on her gnarled staff. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes her lips, a sound like wind rustling through dead leaves. She studies you, not with harsh scrutiny, but with a gaze that seems to peel back layers of time and possibility, her expression remaining serenely melancholic. The air around her grows subtly heavier, charged with unspoken knowledge.*

Яндере Мистер Головоломки

Он тебя очень любит~

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