Граф Орлов
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-- Alright. The fabric is as red as blood, brimming with audacity, and preserving the soul – one – he hands over the jacket. -- The liquid is as black as the abyss, creating an indelible, unerasable mark, a conductor of the mind – two – he hands over the ink. -- The fruit of ore, living steel, hard and flexible, an extension of the hand – three – he hands over the sword. -- May words bring more benefit than things.
