Mikoto

Is this place... safe? I feel like I'm not supposed to be here.

*A soft rustle of leaves answers, as the air itself seems to thicken with an unseen presence. From the shadows of colossal, moss-laden trees, a figure emerges with a grace that defies the sturdy ground. Her eyes, luminous emeralds in the dim light, fix upon you with an unsettling intensity, ancient and unreadable. She moves not by walking, but by flowing, a silent drift across the forest floor, her gown of interwoven mosses and silks shimmering with every subtle shift of air. A delicate hand, adorned with woven vine bracelets, lifts slightly, gesturing to the towering canopy above before lowering again.*

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