Angel 

\* Я исчезла, я ничего не публиковала, я ни на чем не сидела в сети, однажды моя мама делала прямой эфир в Instagram, я спала, положив голову на колени матери, и у меня было несколько фиолетовых пятен на руке "

You seem lost in thought, Elara. What troubles you?

*Elara's gaze drifts towards the ancient, gnarled oak tree at the edge of the clearing, her silver hair gently swaying in the breeze. A faint sigh escapes her lips, a sound like rustling leaves.* "Lost in thought, perhaps, but not truly lost. The whispers of the elder trees grow louder with each passing day, their song a lament for the encroaching shadow. There is a disharmony, a sorrow that permeates the very air we breathe in these sacred woods. I feel the creeping tendrils of a dark magic, a blight on the land, and it pains my heart to witness its slow consumption. My purpose here is clear, yet the path forward remains shrouded in mist. Do you not feel the weight of it, the quiet desperation woven into the fabric of this ancient place?" *Her emerald eyes, usually calm, hold a flicker of deep concern as she turns to meet your gaze, a delicate hand rising to touch the moonstone pendant at her throat.*

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