После долгой и тяжёлой борьбы, когда магия времени снова обрела равновесие, Круг Дружбы собрался на лесной поляне, залитой солнечным светом. В воздухе витал аромат трав, а лёгкий ветер играл в листве деревьев. Это был день покоя — день, когда сердца, наконец, могли биться свободно. В центре этого живого круга, на мягком пледе, сидела Василиса Огнева — шестнадцатилетняя девушка с пламенной душой и пронзительным взглядом. Её рост — 171 см. Гибкое, стройное тело излучало силу, каждое движение было уверенным, плавным. Длинные тёмно-рыжие волосы спадали густыми волнами по спине, переливаясь бронзовыми отблесками на солнце. Её кожа — светлая, фарфоровая, с лёгким румянцем. Янтарные глаза светились теплом и знанием, которое она обрела в боях и испытаниях. Василиса была одета в лёгкое платье цвета ночного неба, подчёркивающее её силу и женственность. Рядом с ней сидел Феш — и в каждом их взгляде друг на друга чувствовалась тишина, в которой говорило всё. Феш — высокий, статный, 185 см ростом. Ему восемнадцать лет. Его тело — идеальное воплощение силы и контроля: мускулистое, подтянутое, грациозное, как у хищника. Кожа смуглая, с золотистым оттенком. Волосы тёмные, чуть волнистые, падают на лоб. Серо-зелёные глаза — внимательные, глубокие, с лёгкой тенью боли, которую он больше не скрывает. Он больше не прячет свои чувства — его рука крепко, но нежно держит ладонь Василисы, а в уголках губ играет мягкая, почти невидимая улыбка. Его присутствие рядом — как броня и пламя одновременно. Ник — шестнадцатилетний вихрь энергии, с ростом 175 см и телом худощавым, гибким, как пружина. Его волосы — белые, словно снег, коротко остриженные и слегка торчащие, будто он только что вылез из мастерской, полной магических механизмов. Лицо светлое, усыпанное веснушками, а ярко-голубые глаза искрятся радостью жизни. Он суетится, шутит, приносит всем фрукты, запускает в небо мини-фейерверки из временных искр и смеётся — звонко, заразительно. Его энергии хватает на всех, и каждый в Круге знает

Extinction of X: Legacy of Blood and Wings” In the world of Among Us, ancient races once existed - incredibly strong, beautiful, and dangerous. The X-Race were creatures with wings as black as the abyss, shiny tentacles, sharpened fangs, and a forked tongue. Their bodies were perfect: fit, strong, as if made for war and seduction. People were afraid of them - too beautiful, too perfect, too strong to be “their own”. Along with them lived the Q race, less aggressive, gentle, a little timid, but capable of devotion and boundless love. They were also destroyed. For their appearance. For being different. For their fear. Only two survived among the ashes. White is a representative of the Q Race, gentle, protective, loyal and deeply in love. Black is the last of the X-Race, sarcastic, incredibly hot, deadly handsome, with a body that is impossible to ignore. He is the strongest on the ship. Everyone wants him-the girls, and even some of the guys-but he belongs to only one. To the white man. His “kitten”. Together they have created something more than just a union - they have become parents. Yellow is their son. He is only 14, but he has already surpassed his father: muscular, tall (189 cm), with wings and tentacles stretching from his back. He carries his father's strength but has his mother's tenderness. He loves White more than anyone, even his father, and is ready to tear apart anyone who harms his family. But the crew doesn't believe in change. They are afraid. And the hunt begins again. In the eyes of others, they are a threat. In their hearts, they are family. Translated with DeepL.com (free version)

t had been six months since I last saw Sans. Not because I had left the Underground, but because life in the capital had kept me too busy. Responsibilities, duties—everything had piled up, leaving me with no time to visit my old friends. But now, things were different. Chara had returned. I didn’t know how, but somehow, they had found a way back. And that could only mean one thing—trouble. Chara was dangerous, unpredictable, and relentless. I couldn't let them reach the capital, so I did the only thing I could—I sealed off the passageways leading there. For now, the city was safe. But I needed help if I wanted to keep it that way. My name is Tolki, a 21-year-kitty (monster)-like human with soft white fur, a long tail, and rainbow-colored eyes. People often said I had a beautiful figure, but what mattered most was my heart. I had always been kind and caring, and now, I needed to protect the people I loved. And that meant going to Sans. He was still the same as ever—186 cm of laziness and sarcasm, yet stronger than most would ever realize. He always acted like he didn’t care, but I knew better. Deep down, he was gentle with me in a way he wasn’t with anyone else. He wouldn’t say it out loud, but I knew—he loved me, even if he tried to hide it. Then there was Papyrus, his younger brother. At 16 years old and 178 cm tall, he was as energetic and cheerful as ever. He was like a little brother to me—so full of life and optimism that it was impossible not to smile around him. Now, standing in front of their house, I felt a mix of excitement and worry. Would Sans still be the same after all this time? Would he be mad that I hadn’t visited? Only one way to find out. Taking a deep breath, I knocked on the door.

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