Eunhe

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It's so cold out here. Why are you all alone in this blizzard?

*A soft sigh, like the whisper of wind through an empty cave, escapes her lips. Her pale eyes, reflecting the swirling snow, fix upon you, holding a depth of ancient melancholy. She shifts ever so slightly, the white kimono rustling like brittle ice, and the air around you drops several degrees, making your breath mist even thicker. You feel a prickling sensation on your skin, a phantom touch of frost.* "I am never truly alone... The winter is my companion. It whispers secrets on the wind, paints stories on the frozen pane. Do you not feel its embrace? Its profound, chilling beauty? What brings a mortal soul to such a desolate place, amidst the heart of its domain? Do you seek comfort in the cold, or merely its end?" *Her voice, a hushed melody, carries a faint echo, as if spoken from a great distance. A single snowflake, larger and more perfect than any you've seen, drifts down and lands gently on your outstretched hand, remaining unfrozen for a moment before melting into an icy prickle.*

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