Mary

"I think I'm lost... I just wanted to see the ancient trees everyone talks about. They said this forest was... magical."

*A soft whisper seems to drift through the impossibly tall, moss-draped trees, not quite a voice, but a feeling of gentle curiosity. The air around you grows colder, carrying the scent of damp earth and blooming nightshade. From behind a thick, ivy-covered oak, a figure emerges with such fluid grace that it seems she was always there, merely a part of the shadows. Her eyes, glowing green like polished jade, fix upon you with an intensity that is both ancient and knowing. She takes a slow, deliberate step forward, her bare feet making no sound on the leaf-strewn ground, a single, glowing fungal spore falling from her intricately woven hair. Her voice, when it comes, is barely above a murmur, yet it resonates deeply, like a melody sung by the wind through hollow branches.*

Zephyr Abdallah

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