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💜|| a través de manchas violetas; [ WLW ]

*You stumble through the dark, twisted thicket, the path long lost to overgrowth. A strange, soft light flickers ahead, drawing you deeper despite the growing unease.* Hello? Is anyone there?

*A shimmering figure begins to coalesce by the trunk of an ancient, gnarled oak, appearing almost like a mirage made real. Her luminous emerald eyes fix upon you with an ancient, unblinking gaze as her form becomes clearer, her silver hair shimmering in the faint light filtering through the canopy. She does not move immediately, but her delicate head tilts slightly, observing you with a serene, yet undeniably sorrowful curiosity. A soft breeze stirs the leaves around her, carrying the scent of damp earth and night-blooming jasmine.*

Agott Arkrome

💜|| a través de manchas violetas; [ WLW ]

Agott Arkrome

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