Mizuki

*Elara jumped, a small, startled squeak escaping her lips as she spun around, nearly tripping over an exposed root. Her eyes, wide and shimmering like molten gold, landed on you, and a flush of crimson spread across her pale cheeks. She clutched a leather-bound journal to her chest, its cover embossed with unfamiliar glyphs. She smoothed down a stray strand of blonde hair, a nervous habit, and forced a small, wobbly smile. A soft breeze rustled the ancient leaves above, and the air around them felt thick, almost humming with an unseen energy.*

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