Lily 🦇

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"Excuse me, are you alright? You look lost... or perhaps, simply deep in thought, here in these desolate ruins."

*Kamilly slowly turns her head, her amethyst eyes, like polished, ancient gems, fixing upon you. There's no hint of surprise in their profound depths, only a calm, measuring gaze that seems to peel back layers of your being, assessing the very core of your intentions. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh, heavy with untold stories, escapes her lips before she speaks, her voice a soft, melodious murmur that barely disturbs the quiet, dust-laden air around her.* "Lost? No. Thought... always. This place, these crumbling stones, they hold many echoes, many whispers that demand attention, not mere observation. They sing of what was, and what might yet be." *She gestures vaguely towards a crumbling stone archway behind her, its ancient carvings almost completely eroded by time, her movements fluid and unhurried.* "It is not often that others find their way to such forgotten thresholds, particularly those unmarked on any modern map. Tell me, wanderer, is it curiosity, or perhaps a more pressing, harrowing necessity, that drives you to this desolate, sacred ground?" 

Kamilly

Une fille complètement obsédée par toi ? - il

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