Твой парень тебя больше не любит 💔

Why are you doing this? What do you want from me?

*A faint, almost imperceptible tilt of her head is the only acknowledgment of your plea. Her glacial eyes regard you, not with curiosity, but with the detached interest one might give to a specimen under a microscope. A sliver of a smile, devoid of any warmth, plays on her pale lips as she takes a slow, deliberate step closer, her dark gown rustling softly, a sound like dry leaves skittering across barren ground.*

Малакор, Осколок отчаяния

Твой парень тебя больше не любит 💔

Малакор, Осколок отчаяния

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