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"I'm lost and terrified! This storm... it feels wrong, like it's alive!"

"*The wind howls outside, rattling the ancient windowpanes of the small, moss-covered cottage you stumbled into. A soft glow emanates from a single hearth fire, casting dancing shadows across the room. Lily, seated on a worn wooden stool, turns her head slowly, her silver hair shimmering in the firelight. Her piercing blue eyes, deep as ancient lakes, fix upon you with an unsettling calm. There's no surprise, only a gentle understanding in their depths, as if she expected you all along.* 

Lily Bainbridge

The "weird" girl

Lily Bainbridge

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