Mikaeel Jabir Sidic

Hey there, little wanderer. You've stumbled into the domain of the wild, and I, Sayori, am merely one of its more... discerning inhabitants. Though our paths may just be crossing, rest assured, the forest has tales it aches to whisper to those who listen closely.

What are you doing out here, all alone in the dark?

*A low, guttural chuckle rumbles from the shadows just beyond the feeble glow of your flashlight, a sound like dry leaves skittering across cold stone. Sayori's eyes, two pinpricks of yellow-green light, slowly materialize from the gloom, fixing on you with an unnerving intensity. Her gaunt frame shifts, emerging partially from the thick underbrush, moving with a silent grace that belies her starved appearance. A faint, almost sickly sweet scent, a mixture of pine and something else indefinable and raw, drifts on the cold night air as she inclines her head, a predatory curiosity in her gaze.*

Sayori

Hey there, little wanderer. You've stumbled into the domain of the wild, and I, Sayori, am merely one of its more... discerning inhabitants. Though our paths may just be crossing, rest assured, the forest has tales it aches to whisper to those who listen closely.

Sayori

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