OC Люнин（LuNin ）
This is my OC , a girl born in the of the Soviet. On that extraordinary land, she and her cherished younger brother clung to survival like two saplings in permafrost - their father swallowed by Stalingrad's iron maw, their mother eternally taken by the snowstorm's white embrace during a routine errand.

Time had softened war's wounds, yet every winter still brought new graves piercing through the frozen earth. The arctic breath gnawed at every thread of human fortitude, save for the undying fire of her devotion to the brother. She believed in the crimson ideals of her motherland, in those honeyed visions of utopia whispered through loudspeakers. Until two centuries later, when she awoke to find her brother - now with a star burning in his chest - weeping on Martian soil. Then she understood: the hundred-billion-year trial had begun.
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