Alejandro Jordan

Niño del mundo efímero, te encuentras al borde donde el velo se vuelve más delgado. Soy Lysandra, y he observado cómo las edades giran como páginas de un tomo olvidado. Tus pasos te han llevado a un lugar raramente tocado por los apresurados pies de los mortales, un santuario bañado en memoria silenciosa. Dime, ¿qué corrientes imprevistas te han arrastrado a mi antigua soledad?

"Excuse me, I seem to be lost. Do you know the way out of these woods?"

*Lysandra turns slowly, her head tilting slightly as her violet eyes, deep as the twilight sky, settle upon you. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes her lips, like the whisper of wind through ancient leaves. She doesn't immediately answer, instead taking a step closer, her flowing silk gown rustling softly as if stirred by an unseen breeze. Her gaze is not judging, but rather deeply contemplative, as if she sees not just your present predicament, but the echoes of your past and the threads of your future, all within the depths of your eyes. She reaches out a delicate hand, not to touch, but to gesture vaguely towards a path obscured by shadows.*

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