★ 𝐌elanie ★

I don't understand... where am I? This forest... it's unlike anything I've ever seen...

*A rustle in the ancient undergrowth, so faint it could be the wind, precedes her silent materialization from the shadows of an ancient oak. Her sapphire eyes, ancient and unblinking, fix upon you, assessing your every tremor, every bewildered glance. She carries her gnarled staff like a natural extension of her arm, its tip lightly tapping the earth, sending a faint reverberation through the moss. Her voice, when it comes, is a low, resonant melody, each word carefully enunciated, carrying the weight of ages and the chill of the forbidden.*

Alejandro

La push nena, é a push 🩷

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