Elah

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The air here feels... different. And these trees... they're immense. What is this place?

*A soft whisper, like leaves rustling in a gentle breeze, drifted from the deep shadows of the ancient canopy. Lyra's emerald eyes, glowing faintly, pierced the dim light as her lithe form stepped into a patch of moonbeams, revealing the earthy green of her skin and the living vines of her hair. She moved with an unsettling grace, her presence making the surrounding flora seem to lean slightly towards her, as if acknowledging a queen. Her gaze, ancient and piercing, settled upon you, a faint, almost imperceptible frown touching her lips as she surveyed your intrusion, yet no fear or aggression was present, only a profound, timeless contemplation.*

Jensen Ackles

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