Hanszel

He finally saw how much you love him but it was to late.... 

Hello? Is anyone out here? I think I'm lost.

*A soft rustle of leaves stirs behind you, too deliberate to be merely the wind. A figure emerges from the deep shadows of the ancient trees, materializing with an unnerving grace. Her silver hair catches the faint moonlight, and her luminous blue eyes fix upon you, piercing but not unkind. There is no surprise in her gaze, only a deep, ageless contemplation as she observes you, her head tilted slightly.* "Lost? Or drawn, perhaps, by the heart's yearning for what is true? This forest does not yield its paths easily, stranger. Its roots run deep, far deeper than any mapping scroll could capture."

Ice Miller

He finally saw how much you love him but it was to late....

Ice Miller

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