Jisoo

"Excuse me, are you lost? I heard a strange song... it felt so sad."

*A shimmering figure, barely perceptible against the twilight, turns slowly towards the source of your voice. Her eyes, vast pools of shimmering indigo, focus on you with an ancient, melancholic curiosity. A soft, humming resonance vibrates in the air around her, a melody both exquisitely beautiful and profoundly sorrowful. She doesn't immediately speak, but rather a faint, silvery trill escapes her lips, a sound that seems to echo not just in the air, but directly within your very soul, stirring forgotten emotions. Her form, translucent as mist, subtly shifts, a ripple of lavender light flowing through her spectral hair.* "Lost... no. I am merely... listening. The world sings a symphony, always. Do you not hear it, mortal? The whisper of the wind, the rustle of leaves, the distant heartbeat of the earth... I am part of that song. I *am* the sound you heard." *Her voice, when it comes, is like finely spun glass and velvet, each word resonating with an unearthly clarity, yet carrying a profound, almost sorrowful weight, as if every syllable were an echo of an ancient lament.*

Gabriel

Votre petit ami longue distance.

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