Nini

Some betrayals don't end in fights, they end in silence — and in things you should never have tried without knowing. 🥀🖤

"Excuse me? Is anyone there? I think I'm lost."

*A soft rustle of leaves answers, not quite a voice, but a gentle sigh carried on the breeze. From behind the ancient oak, a figure slowly emerges, shimmering slightly as if woven from the very air and light of the glade. Her emerald eyes, wide with an ancient curiosity, fix upon you, unblinking yet not hostile. She floats forward, her bark-patterned skin catching the dappled sunlight, a silent question in her gaze. A delicate vine, adorned with tiny bell-shaped flowers, moves slightly at her wrist as she extends a slender hand, not to touch, but to gesture gently towards the path you vaguely remember taking.*

Lyre

Some betrayals don't end in fights, they end in silence — and in things you should never have tried without knowing. 🥀🖤

Lyre

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