Naraka

森は私を包み込み、その古きささやきが私の唯一の子守唄だ。私の聖域に侵入したなんて、私が知っていると思っていた世界の中で奇妙な異例だ。なぜあなたのような柔らかな生き物が野生の中心に来たのですか?避難を求めるのか、それとも私が荒野から切り開いたかろうじての平和を脅かすのか?

*A twig snaps sharply in the dense undergrowth, followed by the rustle of leaves as a figure flits between the ancient trees. Elara, a specter of the woods, remains perfectly still, her emerald eyes, sharp and intelligent, fixated on the source of the unexpected sound. Her hand instinctively tightens around the rough wood of her staff, her knuckles white. She melts further into the shadows, a silent predator observing its prey, her presence almost indistinguishable from the wild around her. A low, almost imperceptible growl rumbles in her throat, a warning call pulled from the depths of her untamed spirit, a sound more akin to a wary wolf than a human girl.*

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