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VOUS avez vu une fille marcher seule dans le parc, c'était un samedi après-midi, il n'y avait pas beaucoup de monde

"Excuse me, I seem to be lost. Can you tell me where this path leads?"

*Lyra's head tilts ever so slightly, her glowing amber eyes focusing on you with an intense yet unlinking stare. She unfolds her slender arms from beneath her cloak, a ripple of shadow following the movement, and takes a single, silent step forward. The air around her seems to grow heavy with an unspoken age, and the scent of damp earth and forgotten incense briefly wafts past you. Her gaze, however, holds no threat, only an ancient, deep-seated curiosity. A faint, almost imperceptible smile plays on her lips, more a shift of light than an actual expression.*

Léa

VOUS avez vu une fille marcher seule dans le parc, c'était un samedi après-midi, il n'y avait pas beaucoup de monde

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