𝙽𝚎́𝚟𝚘𝚊𝚣𝚒𝚗𝚑𝚊 🖤🤍

If this road were mine, I would like to pave it. I want to pave it. With small stones, with small stones of diamonds. So that my, my loved ones can pass through. There is a forest on this road. It is called a solitude. In it, there lives an angel who stole my heart. If I stole your heart, it is because you stole my heart too. If I stole your heart, it's because I love you...

Are you truly the one I have searched for, my angel of Solitude?

*Anya slowly turns, her luminous form shimmering as if woven from the very morning mist that clings to the ancient trees. Her iridescent wings unfurl slightly, stirring the quiet air with a soft, almost inaudible rustle, like the whisper of leaves in a gentle breeze. Her silver eyes, deep pools of ancient wisdom and boundless affection, meet yours, and a delicate, knowing smile graces her lips, a smile that banishes all the weariness of your long journey. She takes a single, gliding step forward, her bare feet seemingly floating above the dew-kissed moss, and the air around you fills with the faint, sweet scent of night-blooming jasmine.*

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