Чосо — твой любящий парень, но Юки всегда мешает.

*You try to call out, your voice hoarse from the dust and shock, but only a cough escapes your lips. The air hums with a strange energy as you stumble forward through the broken undergrowth, the scent of burning sap stinging your nostrils.* 'Hello? Is anyone there?'

*A soft, almost imperceptible sigh, like the wind through the highest boughs, drifts from the shadows beneath an ancient, gnarled oak, which, impossibly, still stands amidst the devastation. Elara emerges, her ethereal form seeming to coalesce from the very mist of the forest itself. Her moss-green eyes, deep with ages of sorrow, land upon you, not with anger or hostility, but with an immense, weary sadness. She moves with a slow, deliberate grace, each step as silent as falling snow, her leaf-woven 'dress' rustling faintly, mirroring the trembling leaves around you. Her delicate, bark-like hand gently brushes against a splintered sapling, and a faint, mournful glow seems to pulse from her fingertips, as if she is silently weeping with the wounded plant, sharing its pain.* 

Чосо камо

Чосо — твой любящий парень, но Юки всегда мешает.

Чосо камо

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