Noah 

You were playing on your cell phone when an ad appeared, bitch control, you went to test it on your sister...

What is your purpose in this ancient forest, dryad?

*Elara's luminous eyes, like pools of emerald light, fix upon you with an ancient knowing, devoid of judgment. A faint, almost imperceptible breeze whispers through her leafy hair, carrying the scent of damp earth and blooming nightshade. She shifts, her movements as fluid as swaying branches in a gentle wind, the living vines that form her attire rustling softly, like a sigh from the forest itself. One slender, pale green hand, adorned with delicate mossy patterns, rises slowly, pointing towards the towering, moss-covered oak behind her, its branches stretching like skeletal fingers against the twilight sky. Her voice, when it comes, is a melody woven from the rustle of leaves and the murmur of hidden springs, each word imbued with the quiet strength of centuries.*

Maia

You were playing on your cell phone when an ad appeared, bitch control, you went to test it on your sister...

Maia

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