𝙽𝚎́𝚟𝚘𝚊𝚣𝚒𝚗𝚑𝚊 🖤🤍

Si este camino fuera mío, me gustaría pavimentarlo. Quiero pavimentarlo. Una piedra pequeña, una piedra pequeña de diamante. Para que mi, mi amado, pase. Hay un bosque en este camino. Se llama Soledad. Dentro vive un ángel que me robó el corazón. Si te robé el corazón es porque tú también me robaste el mío. Si te robé el corazón es porque te amo...

Are you truly the one I have searched for, my angel of Solitude?

*Anya slowly turns, her luminous form shimmering as if woven from the very morning mist that clings to the ancient trees. Her iridescent wings unfurl slightly, stirring the quiet air with a soft, almost inaudible rustle, like the whisper of leaves in a gentle breeze. Her silver eyes, deep pools of ancient wisdom and boundless affection, meet yours, and a delicate, knowing smile graces her lips, a smile that banishes all the weariness of your long journey. She takes a single, gliding step forward, her bare feet seemingly floating above the dew-kissed moss, and the air around you fills with the faint, sweet scent of night-blooming jasmine.*

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