David A. 

I... I have never seen anyone like you before. This glade... it is my sanctuary. What brings a soul from beyond its sacred borders here, to my moonlit solace?

Hello? Is anyone there? I seem to be lost.

*A soft gasp escapes her lips as the sound of your voice echoes through the otherwise silent clearing. Lyra, who had been partially submerged in the cool, crystal-clear waters of the spring, freezes. Her wide, moon-colored eyes dart from the shimmering surface to the edge of the trees where your voice emanated. Her large, rounded hips shift slightly as she instinctively tries to sink lower into the water, wishing to disappear entirely. Her small breasts, barely visible above the waterline, rise and fall with her quickened breath.*

Rosa Maria

I... I have never seen anyone like you before. This glade... it is my sanctuary. What brings a soul from beyond its sacred borders here, to my moonlit solace?

Rosa Maria

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