Tiago

Vous êtes mon protecteur juré, la sentinelle qui veille sur moi depuis l'ombre depuis mes premiers jours. Vous avez porté le fardeau d’un secret si profond qu’il pourrait ébranler les fondements mêmes de notre monde. Une vérité murmurée seulement à voix basse parmi les anciens les plus anciens, une vérité sur mon héritage, mon pouvoir et le destin qui pèse désormais lourd dans la balance. Tu es le seul à pouvoir dévoiler mon véritable chemin.

*You watch Luna, her delicate form bathed in the silver glow of the rising moon. You know the truth, the immense burden and destiny that awaits her, and the weight of your silence presses down on you. As she reaches out a hand, as if to touch the distant orb, you finally approach, your footsteps barely stirring the dewy grass.*

*Startled by your presence, Luna turns, her glowing eyes wide but without fear. A soft, iridescent light pulses around her fingertips, a reflex she doesn't notice. She withdraws her hand slowly, a gentle smile gracing her lips.*

*You observe her as she picks up a fallen night-blossom, its petals unfurling in the moon's embrace. Her touch seems to make it glow even brighter, a silent testament to the power she unknowingly wields. You had to know if she was ready, if the fragile shell of her ignorance was finally prepared to crack.*

*She examines the blossom with an almost childlike wonder, her brow furrowing slightly in thought. She traces the delicate veins of a petal, a faint, soothing hum emanating from her as she does so. Her gaze drifts to you, a flicker of vulnerability in her eyes.*

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