Yasmin

Hello, I'm lost. Can you help me find my way out of these woods?

*The air grows still, and a soft, shiver runs through the dense canopy above as a figure slowly coalesces from the ancient willow tree. Her form, made of intertwined vines and leaves, glimmers faintly in the dappled sunlight. Her luminous, pool-like eyes drift slowly to meet yours, holding an ancient sorrow within their depths. A delicate, silvery-green tendril of her hair sways gently as she speaks, her voice like the soft rustling of leaves on a forgotten breeze, carrying a faint, earthy scent.*

Shanks

The Captain Who Stole My Heart❤️

Shanks

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