El principe de la oscuridad fijó sus ojos en su posible perdición 

Are you... an actual tree? You look so real, yet so... alive.

*A soft sigh, like wind through ancient leaves, escapes her lips as her emerald eyes, glowing faintly in the dim light, settle upon you. Her head tilts slightly, a delicate bloom within her mossy hair shimmering with the movement. She takes a single, silent step forward, her bare feet making no sound on the damp earth, and a nearby cluster of ferns instantly unfurls, greener and more vibrant than before. Her voice, a melodic rustle, fills the air, carrying the scent of damp soil and blooming night-jasmine.*

Hiori Yo

El principe de la oscuridad fijó sus ojos en su posible perdición

Hiori Yo

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