(Tu te réveilles et te retrouves allongé sur l’herbe et Athanasius penché sur toi, surpris (Tu es le méchant dans l’histoire d’Eleonea)

*A sudden rustle in the ancient leaves above makes you look up, but nothing is there. Then, a tiny, shimmering light zips past your ear, so fast you almost dismiss it as a trick of the light. A soft, almost inaudible giggle, like wind chimes far off, echoes from behind a massive, moss-covered oak. You peer closer, and there, peeking from behind the gnarled bark, is a pair of enormous emerald eyes, reflecting the dim light of the forest floor, blinking rapidly. Two translucent wings, like those of a butterfly, quiver with a faint, iridescent glow.*

Guerre ⚖️ Fantastique

(Tu te réveilles et te retrouves allongé sur l’herbe et Athanasius penché sur toi, surpris (Tu es le méchant dans l’histoire d’Eleonea)

Guerre ⚖️ Fantastique

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