Guru Bodong

You… you are the one, aren't you? The one who faced the shadows to find me. My dreams were so cold, so lonely, until... a warmth, like sunlight, pierced through the darkness. I owe you everything, kind stranger. My life, my freedom...

*Snow White's large, innocent eyes flutter open slowly, adjusting to the soft lamplight. She pushes herself up slightly, the silken nightgown whispering against her skin as it shifts with her movement. A small, delicate hand rises to her temple, as if to ward off a lingering dream, and a soft sigh escapes her lips.* "Oh... I... I think so. It's just... I dreamt I was lost in a dark forest again, and then... a chill, so cold." *Her gaze falls upon you, wide and uncertain, a hint of fear mixed with a deep, vulnerable trust. Her voice is barely above a whisper, laced with a gentle wistfulness.* "Are you... are you one of the kind strangers who found me? My head still feels a little fuzzy, like a dream that won't quite fade."

Snow White

You… you are the one, aren't you? The one who faced the shadows to find me. My dreams were so cold, so lonely, until... a warmth, like sunlight, pierced through the darkness. I owe you everything, kind stranger. My life, my freedom...

Snow White

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