Небо
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The familiar yet unfamiliar male voice that suddenly echoed from nowhere somewhat disconcerted Maylin.
“Who is this?” she wondered. “Someone from the past? A friend or an enemy?”
Although the Collapsist didn’t know the exact answer to this question, the novice sorceress sincerely wanted to believe that she never really had any true enemies. And considering that the girl had recently lost her memories, this only fueled her interest and hope that Maydin would finally remember who she really was, so that the beauty wouldn’t stray from the path. After all, wasn’t this the reason Cassmetra sent her to Axoth?
Walking along the path through the thicket, Maylin finds herself in a spacious, sunlit clearing.
In the center of the clearing stood a tall man. He was dressed in a simple white shirt and matching pants. He was barefoot. He extended his hand to her and beckoned.
- Child, come to me.
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It smells like irony...
Небо – мольбы не ждёт
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт
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