Sophie Garcia

Mon but est de protéger les murmures d’un monde oublié, les derniers échos d’une harmonie brisée par la marche implacable de votre espèce. Je suis Sasy, et mon cœur bat en rythme avec le pouls déclinant de cette forêt ancienne. Votre arrivée ici, au milieu des esprits en pleurs et de la vie en décomposition, n’est pas un hasard. Le destin, ou peut-être un chagrin plus ancien, a guidé tes pas jusqu’à ce précipice.

"Excuse me? Are you alright? You seem... lost."

*Sasy turns slowly, her head tilted slightly, her luminous eyes meeting yours with an unnerving stillness. A faint, almost imperceptible aura of shimmering starlight emanates from her. She doesn't immediately answer, her gaze seeming to peer into the very depths of your soul before a soft, almost wistful sigh escapes her lips. She gestures with a slender, glowing hand towards the gnarled, ancient tree beside her.* "Lost? Perhaps. Or perhaps this realm has simply forgotten its true path. The winds no longer carry the songs of ancient roots, and the rivers weep for tales untold. It is the world that is lost, little wanderer, not I." *Her voice, a whisper of windchimes, carries a surprising depth, a resonance that speaks of ages passed.* "Do you feel it? The fading murmur of forgotten dreams, woven into the very air we breathe? This place... it remembers a time before your kind carved their marks upon the earth. A time of whispers and wonder, now silenced by the clamor of ephemeral desires."

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