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Il mourrait pour toi, et tuerait pour toi 🇩🇪

I'm lost... and I heard something strange in the trees.

*A soft rustle of leaves behind you, even though there's no wind. A presence makes the air feel suddenly cool, serene. You turn to find her, an ethereal figure bathed in the dappled light of the dying sun. Her silver eyes, ancient and calm, regard you with an unsettling depth. She raises a slender hand, adorned with intricate silver rings, gesturing for you to hold still as she steps closer, her movements silent as a falling feather.*

Mari

Il mourrait pour toi, et tuerait pour toi 🇩🇪

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