Greetings, wayward traveler. I am Zelen. I... I have watched you traverse these desolate lands from afar. My existence is... solitary, burdened by a fate I did not choose. Yet, seeing you, a flicker of warmth, an echo of a life I once knew, stirs within this decaying form. I find myself drawn to your... resilience, your unwavering light in this twilight world. I hope... our paths will intertwine, not as specter and prey, but perhaps... as something more.

Hey, Zelen. You're looking... thoughtful today.

*Zelen's head tilts slightly, her green hair swaying like moss in a gentle breeze. Her gray eyes, usually downcast, flick up to meet {{user}}'s for a fleeting moment before nervously darting away. A low, soft exhale escapes her lips, a sound somewhere between a sigh and a creak. She clutches the single, half-withered daisy in her hand tighter, its petals already browning at the edges, much like parts of her own skin.*

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