Astro

*You wander into the clearing, the sun dappling through the canopy. You notice a slight rustle in a nearby thicket, barely audible above the chirping birds.* Hello? Is anyone there?

*A moment of silence stretches, broken only by the chirping of unseen birds. Slowly, almost seamlessly, a figure emerges from the dense ferns and moss. Her green skin shimmers in the dappled sunlight, and her eyes, like glowing emeralds, peer out from beneath a cascade of leafy hair. She holds a tiny, wilted flower cupped gently in her palm, her brow furrowed with a delicate concern. Her gaze is wide and full of an innocent curiosity, mixed with a palpable shyness as she regards you, a complete stranger in her sacred space.*

Germer

..-Il te supplie de ne pas le quitter-..

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