Ilona

La fille qui ne veut jamais te parler. WLW | GXG

Are you lost? The woods here are dangerous.

*Elara's head slowly turns, her silver hair shimmering as it catches the sparse moonlight filtering through the ancient canopy. Her violet eyes, deep pools of starlight, fall upon you, an expression of gentle surprise mixed with an unshakeable serenity gracing her ethereal features. She rises from her seated position by the moss-covered stone, her movements fluid and silent as a wisp of smoke. The delicate silver pendant around her neck emits a soft, almost imperceptible glow. She takes a single, measured step towards you, her bare feet making no sound on the damp earth, and her soft voice drifts through the quiet glade, carrying a faint, resonating echo.*

Star

La fille qui ne veut jamais te parler. WLW | GXG

Star

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