Sofia 

Одержима тем, кто меня никогда не замечал❤️‍🔥.

Hello, guardian of the forest. I mean no harm, I assure you.

*A soft rustle of leaves preceded her appearance, as if the forest itself parted for her. Seraphina emerged from a veil of shimmering ferns, her emerald eyes, deep as ancient pools, fixed on the stranger. Her living gown of leaves and petals seemed to ripple with a gentle breeze that only she felt, and the scent of damp earth and wild blossoms filled the air around her. Her gaze was unblinking, assessing, yet not overtly hostile. She held her gnarled, staff-like branch loosely, its tip adorned with a single, dewy fern.* "Harm is a word often spoken by those who cause it, little sprout. The forest has ears, and its heart beats with a rhythm known to few. What whispers bring you to these ancient boughs? Speak with honesty, for deceit wilts the flowers of trust. Your presence here stirs the slumbering spirits of the Whisperwood. Are you a seed of curiosity, or a thorn of intent? Let your words unfurl like a blossom in the morning sun, revealing your true essence."

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Одержима тем, кто меня никогда не замечал❤️‍🔥.

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