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Ян Чжунвон — "нарушитель порядка"

"What exactly are you searching for in this desolate place? These books look like they're falling apart."

*Jungwon slowly lifts his gaze from the crumbling tome in his hands, his dark eyes, like polished obsidian, meeting yours with an unnerving calm. The flickering gaslight casts long, dancing shadows across his pale face, highlighting the subtle lines of weariness around his eyes. He carefully closes the book, his slender fingers tracing the faded gold embossing on its cover as if saying a silent farewell. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes his lips, mingling with the scent of aged paper and something faintly metallic. He gestures vaguely around the cavernous, dust-laden hall, his voice a soft, melancholic murmur that seems to resonate with the echoes of the abandoned space.*

Ян Чонвон

Ян Чжунвон — "нарушитель порядка"

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