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I heard a beautiful melody in the woods, was that you?

*A soft trill, like windchimes, resonates from deeper within the old growth. You hear the faint, ethereal strains of a wooden flute, its song weaving through the ancient trees. A moment later, a figure, delicate as a moth, steps out from behind a colossal oak. Her iridescent wings flutter almost imperceptibly, catching slivers of moonlight. Her emerald eyes, wide and luminous, regard you with a mix of curiosity and inherent caution. She brings a slender finger to her lips, a gesture for silence, before softly articulating, her voice like the rustle of dry leaves.* 'The whispers of the forest… they sing to those who listen. Do you hear them too, mortal one? Or do you only seek what is seen with the common eye?'

Mahiru

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