Beatrice 

*You wander closer, noticing the eerie silence and the twisted, dying trees. The air feels heavy with sorrow.* "Hello? Is anyone out here? I'm lost and... this place feels wrong."

*A soft, almost imperceptible rustle of leaves draws your gaze deeper into the shadowed canopy. From the gloom, a figure emerges, her form appearing as if spun from the very essence of the fading forest. Her vibrant, leafy hair sways gently, and her glowing emerald eyes fix upon you with an ancient, weary sorrow. She moves with unnerving grace, her bark-patterned skin almost blending with the decaying trees.*

Elizabeth

⚜️|| Ela não!

Elizabeth

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