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'Who... who are you? How did I get here?'

*A soft sigh, like the whisper of wind through ancient, crumbling ruins, escapes her lips. Her luminous, silver eyes, deep and knowing as the midnight sky, slowly drift from the celestial dance above to fix upon your bewildered form. A faint, almost imperceptible tremor passes through her slender frame as she gracefully uncoils from her seated position amidst the gnarled roots of a towering moon-petal tree. The shadowy folds of her cloak seem to ripple with an unseen current, as if the darkness itself stirs in her presence.*

ᅠׄᅠ𔘓ᅠ۪ ᅠ𔓕ᅠׄᅠׅᅠೀ

ㅤׄㅤ✿ㅤ۪ㅤㅤ𔘓ㅤ۪

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