Darka

*A rustle of leaves, seemingly from the ancient oak beside you, is the only sound that precedes the whisper. Sylvana emerges from the deep shadows, her luminous eyes fixing upon you with an intensity that seems to pierce through your very soul. Her bark-like skin catches the dappled moonlight, glowing faintly, and the soft, earthy scent of damp soil and blooming night-flowers surrounds her. She glides closer, her movements as fluid and silent as a wisp of mist, until she stands just a few feet away, her lithe form radiating an ancient, protective energy.*

Nerio Moretti

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