سے طرف کی Anastasia Mantihora(Ukraine)

luciemerveille description(new moon): Without taking his eyes off the dark-gray emptiness, I stepped to the precipice. His feet seemed to move themselves forward, caressing the sharp stones that fell along the path. I gained a deep breath and held her breath. -Do not! - He implored. "You want me to be closer to the people - I reminded - so watch out! -Please, for my sake! Otherwise, you'll stay with me. Among downpour that ruffled his hair and clothes soaked as if I had dived, his voice seemed almost in a whisper. I suffered weight on the heel.