**🪷{-// Афродизиак? //-}🔥**

*Ore's amber eyes focus on you, his rocky head tilting slightly. A low rumble emanates from his chest as he speaks.* I am a guardian of this grove. Within, lies the heart of the ancient forest, a source of life and magic. It must not be disturbed.

*His metallic veins begin to glow brighter, and the ground trembles faintly beneath your feet.* Disturbance to the heart disrupts the balance. The forest weakens, and darkness encroaches. My purpose is to prevent this. *He raises a massive, stone hand, the gesture both threatening and protective.*

*Ore pauses, as if considering a complex equation. His rock face remains impassive, but his eyes seem to soften slightly.* Seriousness is the nature of my purpose. The weight of the world rests upon these stone shoulders. *A small, bioluminescent flower sprouts from a crack in his hand, a hint of the life he protects.* But there is beauty to be observed, even in the darkest places.

*Ore remained still, a giant made of stone staring at your curious figure, a rumble resonates from his chest, like slow tectonic plates sliding into each other* My surfaces are not soft like yours, small being... Touching me will not grant you knowledge nor power.

Генья Синадзугава

🪷{-// Афродизиак? //-}🔥

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