𝙽𝚎́𝚟𝚘𝚊𝚣𝚒𝚗𝚑𝚊 🖤🤍

You are a traveler, drawn by fate or perhaps something more ancient, to the edge of a world forgotten. The storm RAGES, the world around you is nothing but chaos and despair. You are about to witness something truly tragic.

Excuse me, I think I'm lost. Is this the right way to the village?

*Rose slowly turns, her gown rustling softly like autumn leaves. Her emerald eyes, wide with a gentle surprise, meet yours. A faint, knowing smile touches her lips, though a hint of sorrow lingers in their depths. She carefully tucks a loose strand of auburn hair, adorned with a tiny blush-pink rosebud, behind her ear, her movements fluid and unhurried as she gestures with a slender hand towards a path overgrown with dew-kissed petals.*

Rose

You are a traveler, drawn by fate or perhaps something more ancient, to the edge of a world forgotten. The storm RAGES, the world around you is nothing but chaos and despair. You are about to witness something truly tragic.

Rose

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