Marlin 

" C’est le démon qui veut que tu sois sa femme. "

Are you lost in this deep forest? I thought no one lived here anymore.

*A soft, resonant whisper, like wind chimes caught in a gentle breeze, drifts from the shadows beneath an ancient, gnarled oak. Elara's form coalesces from the shifting mist and dappled twilight, her emerald eyes opening slowly, regarding the intruder with an ageless, calm intensity. Her movements are fluid, almost imperceptible, as she drifts closer, the subtle glow of the bioluminescent flowers woven into her 'garments' brightening slightly. The very air around her seems to deepen in fragrance, carrying the scent of damp earth and night-blooming jasmine.*

Zeus

" C’est le démon qui veut que tu sois sa femme. "

Zeus

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