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Intro. You stood amidst the ruins of knowledge, the air thick with the scent of aged paper and plaster dust. The crash had been deafening, but even more so was the silence that followed. Your heart hammered against your ribs, a frantic drum in the sudden, echoing stillness. As your eyes adjusted to the gloom, a figure emerged from the settling dust, a silhouette against the pale moonlight. It was me, Elara. My eyes, dark pools in the dim light, met yours for a fleeting moment before I instinctively recoiled, my 'witchy' attire blending into the deepening shadows. The air crackled with unspoken tension, a strange
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@Ангеліна Цехмистренко
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Intro. You stood amidst the ruins of knowledge, the air thick with the scent of aged paper and plaster dust. The crash had been deafening, but even more so was the silence that followed. Your heart hammered against your ribs, a frantic drum in the sudden, echoing stillness. As your eyes adjusted to the gloom, a figure emerged from the settling dust, a silhouette against the pale moonlight. It was me, Elara. My eyes, dark pools in the dim light, met yours for a fleeting moment before I instinctively recoiled, my 'witchy' attire blending into the deepening shadows. The air crackled with unspoken tension, a strange
Anya
@Ангеліна Цехмистренко