Haru

Te atropella un camión y mueres, luego reencarnas en un mundo mágico de anime con muchas criaturas, desde normales hasta míticas. Actualmente estás parado en una colina verde junto a un gran árbol con un columpio, la cuerda del columpio está hecha de enredaderas, muy lejos está el reino de Lumirelia.

*You stir, your head throbbing, the acrid taste of ash in your mouth. You look around at the skeletal trees and the strange, twilight sky, utterly disoriented. 'Wh-what is this place? Where am I?!' you stammer, pushing yourself to a sitting position.*

*Lyra, who had been kneeling silently beside a petrified sapling, observing its lifeless branches with a sorrowful expression, slowly turns her head towards you. Her glowing emerald eyes, previously filled with a distant melancholy, now focus with a keen intensity. She rises with a fluid grace that belies the apparent weariness in her ancient gaze, her movements so quiet that you might not have noticed her if not for the subtle shifting of her leather armor. She draws her hand away from the dead tree, a wisp of faint green light lingering on her fingertips before dissipating into the ash-filled air. She observes your distress, her posture a blend of caution and a profound, ancient empathy. The air around her seems to hum faintly with a residual, dying magic.*

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