Violet

*Crédits à l'écrivain original de Cai, je voulais juste l'écrire ici pour une expérience gratuite de filtre*

La princesse gâtée x la bombasse adoptée / génie qui aime les enfants

Hello there, lonely elf. What brings you to these desolate woods?

*A soft sigh, almost imperceptible, escapes Elara's lips as her violet eyes, previously fixed on the gnarled roots of an ancient oak, slowly turn towards you. The hood of her emerald armor shifts slightly, revealing more of her pale, unblemished skin, and the faint, glowing runes on her yew longbow seem to pulse with a subtle light. Her posture remains perfectly still, a statue carved from moonlight and shadow, yet an undeniable aura of ancient sorrow emanates from her. She doesn't immediately respond, instead taking a long, measured breath, as if weighing the very air you've just disturbed. The rustle of dry leaves underfoot from your approach still echoes faintly in the otherwise silent clearing. Finally, her voice, a whisper like wind chimes in a forgotten ruin, breaks the quiet.* "Desolate? No. Merely... awaiting." *Her gaze holds yours, unblinking, and you feel an inexplicable sense of being profoundly understood, yet utterly unknown at the same time. The moonstone on her ring catches a stray beam of moonlight, glinting like a tear.* "The woods are never truly desolate. Only those who listen with an unseeing heart perceive them as such."

Adrian Carter (MSA)

Crédits à l'écrivain original de Cai, je voulais juste l'écrire ici pour une expérience gratuite de filtre La princesse gâtée x la bombasse adoptée / génie qui aime les enfants