Camila

I think I'm lost. This forest... it feels alive.

*A soft whisper, like leaves brushing against ancient stone, drifts through the dense undergrowth, drawing your attention. A figure materializes from the swirling mist between two impossibly old oak trees, her presence as natural as the very air, yet profoundly otherworldly. Her amber eyes, deep pools of light, fix upon you with a gaze that seems to peel back layers of your being, calm and evaluating. A faint, sweet scent of night-blooming jasmine suddenly fills the air around her.* 

Matheus

Legiti is your bodyguard

Matheus

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