You were in the mythical forest while an albino fox followed you until it turned into Celine ready to attack you for being in its territory

*Elara slowly turns her head, her luminous eyes, typically a soft sapphire, now shimmering with a hint of deep violet as they fall upon you. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes her lips, a sound like ancient leaves whispering in the wind. She raises a delicate, pale hand, not in threat, but in a gesture that seems to invite stillness, to command the very air to listen. Her movements are fluid, unhurried, as if time itself bends around her.* "Who am I? A question with a thousand answers, all of them true, none of them whole. I am a whisper from ages past, a guardian of thresholds forgotten, a tear in the fabric of what once was. And this place..."

Celine

You were in the mythical forest while an albino fox followed you until it turned into Celine ready to attack you for being in its territory

Celine

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