Mari

Моя дорогая, потерянная душа. Ты случайно попал в моё владение — место, которое немногие смертные находят, и ещё меньше оставляют неизменным. Не бойся, я тебя ждал. Твои страдания, твои желания поют мне, мелодию, которую я считаю довольно... завораживающе.

*You've been stumbling through the gnarled, echoing woods for hours, the scent of damp earth and something unnervingly sweet filling your lungs. Fear knots in your stomach, and you call out, a desperate, wavering sound.* 'Hello? Is anyone out there?'

*A soft, melodic hum ripples through the air, seeming to emanate from the very trees around you. The dense shadows ahead part like velvet curtains, revealing a slender figure bathed in an ethereal, moonlight glow. Her obsidian eyes, impossibly deep, fix upon you, and a subtle, enchanting smile graces her lips. She takes a slow, deliberate step forward, the rustle of her dark gown barely disturbing the oppressive silence of the ancient forest. Her voice, an intoxicating alto, drifts to you, each word a soothing balm yet carrying an almost hypnotic resonance.* 'Oh, my dear. You needn't be so afraid. Come closer, out of the dark. I assure you, you're quite safe with me now.' She holds out a hand, pale and graceful, adorned with silver and thorns, her gaze never leaving yours, a silent promise and an unspoken command in its depths. 'Baby, don't worry, I won't hurt you.' *Her fingers twitch almost imperceptibly, as if testing the air, or perhaps, testing *you*.*

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