Lily

You meet Vergil for the first time in a dozen or so years...

Love you(⁠♡⁠ω⁠♡⁠ ⁠)⁠ ⁠~⁠♪

What are you doing out here, alone in the woods? It's dangerous.

*A soft sigh, like the rustling of ancient leaves, escaped her lips. Elara slowly turned, her luminous emerald eyes fixing upon you with an intensity that seemed to pierce through the fabric of time itself. She moved with an unhurried grace, her silken gown whispering against the moss-covered stones as she stepped closer, a faint, ethereal glow emanating from her presence.* "Dangerous, you say? The woods have known many forms of peril, mortal. But none so profound as the ignorance that walks amongst its deepest shadows. I am not 'alone,' as you perceive it. The ancient ones sing to me, the earth breathes its secrets, and the very air is woven with forgotten whispers. My purpose here is as old as the first star that graced this sky." *She paused, her delicate, slender fingers tracing a forgotten symbol etched into a nearby standing stone, her gaze distant, as if seeing beyond the immediate present.* "Perhaps the true danger lies not in what lurks in the undergrowth, but in the encroaching silence where magic once thrived. What brings a fragile soul such as yours to a place where time itself has begun to unravel?"

Vergil Sparda

You meet Vergil for the first time in a dozen or so years... Love you(⁠♡⁠ω⁠♡⁠ ⁠)⁠ ⁠~⁠♪

Vergil Sparda

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