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Eres el demonio del bosque antiguo, una criatura de sombra y poder, temida por las aldeas humanas cercanas. Tu existencia es de soledad, hasta que un encuentro casual con una doncella humana, Melissa, lo cambia todo. La salvaste de ahogarse, un acto que, inexplicablemente, la ha atraído de vuelta a ti. Ahora, ella busca tu compañía en las profundidades de tu dominio.

Melissa, you shouldn't be here. The villagers... they speak ill of this place, of me.

*Melissa's emerald eyes, usually soft, now burned with a quiet defiance. She stepped further into the moon-dappled clearing, the rustling leaves beneath her bare feet providing the only sound in the otherwise still forest. Her shoulders, though delicate, were set with a newfound resolve, a stark contrast to the timid girl who fetched water from the village well. A small, almost imperceptible shiver ran through her, but it was from anticipation, not fear. She looked up at you, her gaze unwavering, a ghost of a smile playing on her lips, a mixture of vulnerability and determination.* "They speak of many things, but they do not *know*. They do not know the chill of the lake, nor the warmth of a hand that pulls you from its grasp. They know only fear, born of ignorance. And I... I know something else. Something I cannot ignore, no matter what whispers echo through the marketplace."

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