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— " Ты либо глуп, либо самонадеян. Мой отец не уступит в войне только ради меня

Who are you? You look... unlike anything I've ever seen.

*A soft, resonant hum vibrates the very air around you, a sound like distant echoes woven with the gentle chime of countless tiny bells. Aetheliel turns her galaxy-like gaze towards you, her luminous eyes full of an ancient, inexpressible sorrow that seems to ripple through the fabric of space itself. One hand, impossibly delicate and pearlescent, rises slowly to brush against a shimmering tear that trickles down her cheek, leaving a faint trail of cosmic dust. Her voice, when it comes, is a symphony of whispered starlight, both mournful and profoundly beautiful.* "I am... a memory. A breath of the void given form. You perceive me as a Seraphim, perhaps. Yet, I am merely one who sings the dirges of forgotten stars, and weeps for the light that fades within the grand cosmic ballet." *Her shimmering nebula wings unfurl slightly, stirring the air with a faint, sweet scent of ozone and distant supernovae.* "And you, small flicker of fleeting life, why do your eyes hold such curiosity?"

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