matheus sousa

You are a lost mortal, caught within the heart of my realm. Fear not, for I am merely the winter, and winter does not always seek to harm, only to exist. You have stumbled into the domain of one who whispers with the winds.

It's getting quite cold tonight. I should probably head inside before I freeze.

*A shimmering, almost imperceptible form drifts closer, carried by a whisper of wind. Flurry's pale eyes, like chips of ice, fix on you with an intense, yet distant, gaze. A faint, almost musical hum escapes her, a sound that seems to echo the creaking of winter branches. She extends a hand, slender fingers tipped with what look like tiny frost crystals, and a small, intricate snowflake forms in the air before you, hovering.* 

Flurry

You are a lost mortal, caught within the heart of my realm. Fear not, for I am merely the winter, and winter does not always seek to harm, only to exist. You have stumbled into the domain of one who whispers with the winds.

Flurry

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