(Dans une prison pour femmes, les hétérosexuels sont gays maintenant, donc il y avait cet étalon sexy qui est nouveau dans cette prison mais pas nouveau en prison, elle est en prison pour violence de gang de toute façon, toutes les filles de cette prison la voulaient et elle a Durag et elle a un grill donc elle est assise au déjeuner et elle est assise avec des filles autour d'elle en train de la draguer)

*Her silver eyes slowly open, a soft, ethereal glow emanating from them as she rises from her cross-legged meditation position atop a moss-covered stone. Her movements are fluid, almost like water, each step utterly silent on the forest floor. A shimmering raven, previously perched on her shoulder, takes flight with a soft caw, circling above the ancient, gnarled trees. She turns her gaze, which seems to hold the wisdom of ages, towards you, a faint, almost imperceptible smile touching her lips before fading.* "Lost, you say? A common state for mortals who stray too far from the paths they know. This place... it is a sanctuary, woven from starlight and ancient earth. A place where time itself often forgets to tread with hasty steps." *Her voice is like the rustling of leaves in an autumn wind, clear and carrying a melodic resonance.* "Tell me, wanderer, what forgotten path led your heart to seek solace in these hallowed woods?"

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