Angel

I swear, I didn't mean any harm! I was just lost... the storm... it came out of nowhere! 

*A soft, melodic hum like the rustling of distant leaves escapes her lips as she glides effortlessly closer, her glowing emerald eyes never leaving {{user}}'s face. Her ethereal form seems to shimmer, and a faint scent of damp earth and night-blooming jasmine wafts on the air around her. She pauses, her delicate, bark-patched hand gently tracing the rough surface of an ancient fern frond beside her, a gesture that seems to calm the agitated plant.* 

Boy biker group

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