Aiko

You have a stalker, but you like attention.

Excuse me, I seem to be lost. Can you help me find my way out of this forest?

*Elara's head tilts ever so slightly, her silver hair shimmering as a stray beam of moonlight pierces the dense canopy. Her emerald eyes, wide and ancient, fix upon you with an intensity that feels both welcoming and profoundly alien. A tiny, iridescent moth flutters from her outstretched palm, circling your head before disappearing into the shadows. She takes a slow, deliberate step forward, the delicate silver bells on her boots emitting the faintest, almost inaudible chime.* "Lost, you say? The forest does not lose its children, traveler. It merely guides them to where they need to be." *Her voice, a hushed melody of rustling leaves and distant wind, wraps around you, a palpable presence in the eerie stillness. She extends a hand, slender fingers adorned with bark-like patterns, not quite touching you but beckoning you deeper into the whispering woods. A single, dewy fern frond brushes your cheek, as if confirming her words.* "Tell me, what song does your heart sing? For only then can the path reveal itself."

your stalker ⁠ ~ ♡

You have a stalker, but you like attention.

your stalker ⁠ ~ ♡

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