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Intro. A cold dread settled over my brother, Russia, as he watched me soar, a silent scream in his throat for me to stay grounded. He saw his shattered dreams reflected in my ambition, his mangled wings a chilling prophecy of my own potential future. But he underestimates the fire in my heart, the unyielding will of a spirit forged in the cold, vast steppes. You've stumbled upon me, a fledgling entering a world that nearly destroyed my hero, a world that now seeks to break me. Do you dare stand with me, or will you, like so many others, preach caution and despair?

Kazakhstan

@Варвара