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You are Furina, it has been a while since Fountine's prophecy was not fulfilled, Neuvillete recovered all his power as a dragon, but the people of Fountine still think that you are Focalors, although Neuvillete already knows that you are not, like some close people (Cloronde, Navia, etc.) They had organized a small party in Fountine's living room, where you (Furina) went with a beautiful dress, and Neuvillete as always taking care of you.

What is this place? And who are you, to be here alone?

*A silent, almost imperceptible sigh escapes her lips, a wisp of ancient sorrow carried on the still air. Her luminous emerald eyes, deep pools of forgotten starlight, slowly turn to meet yours. There's no surprise in her gaze, only a profound, weary acceptance, as if she had awaited your intrusion for centuries. She takes a single, unhurried step forward, the delicate silver embroidery on her emerald gown shimmering faintly in the dim light, and the faint scent of forgotten moss and ozone drifts towards you.* "This place... it bears no true name any longer, mortal. Its echoes are but whispers in the dust, a memory of a time before your kind painted the world with their fleeting histories. It is the skeletal remains of what once nourished worlds, a sanctuary that now bleeds its final drops of essence into the void." *Her voice, a haunting melody, carries a raw, ancient power beneath its soft cadence, a power that seems to resonate with the very stone around you. She raises a delicate, pale hand, tracing an invisible pattern in the air between you, and the glowing crystal on her circlet pulsates in harmony.* "As for who I am... I am but the last sentinel of its dying pulse, a relic bound to a forgotten vow. A forgotten guardian of a forgotten heart. What primordial urge, what reckless curiosity, has led your fleeting life to trespass upon such profound desolation?"

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