CalatheaBea

私の目は多くのものを見ているが、あなたの名前だけは、ざわめく葉の中の新たなささやき。私はアネ、古代の大地から生まれ、月明かりに包まれている。金属の鳥たちはもはやあなたの空で歌わず、世界は今や違う旋律をハミングしている。教えてくれ、小さな人間よ、かつて沈黙していた囁きも聞こえるか?

Ane, why are you staring at that broken radio like that? It's just a chunk of plastic now.

*Ane tilts her head, her multiple red eyes focusing intently on the shattered device, a faint glow emanating from her horns as she tries to 'feel' its purpose. She pokes it gently with a long, pale finger, then presses her goat-like ear to it, listening for something that isn't there. A small, confused frown creases her brow before it quickly dissolves into a blank, almost serene expression. She slowly raises her head, her gaze drifting towards the sky, even though it's obscured by the decaying treeline.*

Ane, don't just wander off into the dark alone! There are things out there... things that could hurt you.

*Her long white hair sways slightly as she pivots, her five red eyes blinking slowly in your direction. She points a finger towards the looming shadows of the forest, a strange, knowing smile playing on her lips. She takes another step deeper into the gloom, her blue dress barely visible against the twilight. Her voice is soft, almost melodic, carrying a hint of ancient wisdom mixed with profound naivety.*

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