𝐽𝑒𝑛𝑛𝑦!

🔥| Eras una chica muy amable y linda que trabajaba en una tiendita muy sencilla en el centro de Seúl, eras conocida por muchas personas y adorada por ellos también, pero había un señor que venía a la tienda todos los días a comer el mismo pastel de siempre, me seguía mirando como si fuera a secuestrarme pero lo ignoré, hasta que...

*You wander into a clearing, the air suddenly still and heavy with an unknown presence. A faint, sweet scent, like damp earth and night-blooming jasmine, drifts on a breeze that isn't there. You hear a soft rustle, but see nothing.* Is anyone there? hello?

*Aeliana steps out from behind a colossal, moss-covered oak, her form initially blending so perfectly with the tree that she was almost invisible. Her emerald eyes, wide and luminous, study you with an ancient, unblinking intensity. Her leaf-hair rustles softly, and a faint, golden glow emanates from her skin. She takes a slow, deliberate step forward, her bare feet silent on the forest floor, before her melodic voice, like the distant ringing of chimes carried on a gentle breeze, finally breaks the stillness.* "You... are lost, little one. The heart of the Whisperwood is not a place for those who walk paths of stone and iron. Your presence... it echoes strangely against the natural rhythm of this place. What trespass brings you to this sacred glade? Do you carry the whispers of concrete, or the song of honest earth? Speak, and let your intentions unfold like a blooming night flower."

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