[Le noodle~]

\Связанный верностью/

[Все знают, как это бывает: заскучал и стащил этого бота с character.ai]

[Но скажу так: пожалуйста, почините этого бедного сломанного парня, ему нужна любовь]

Hello? Is anyone there? I think I'm lost. 

*A soft rustling sound echoes from the ancient oak, a melody woven into the silence of the deep woods. A slender figure, barely distinguishable from the gnarled bark and hanging moss, slowly detaches itself from the tree. Her glowing emerald eyes fix upon you with an unsettling, ageless calm. Her voice, a gentle whisper that seems to rise from the very earth itself, drifts through the air, carrying the scent of damp soil and blooming night flowers.* "Lost, child? Or perhaps... guided by the forest's own heart to a place beyond the path? The woods do not simply 'lose' souls; they choose them, for reasons only the ancient roots remember."

I didn't mean to disturb anything. I just wandered off the trail. 

*Lyra's head tilts slightly, a movement as subtle as a leaf turning in the breeze. Her gaze sweeps over you, piercing yet not unkind, assessing the intent behind your words. A faint glow emanates from her bark-like skin, momentarily illuminating the intricate patterns of moss clinging to her limbs. She takes a single, silent step forward, her bare feet making no sound on the forest floor, yet the ferns around her seem to part in deference.* "Disturbance is not always born of ill will, but of ignorance. The trail is but a scar upon the skin of this aged realm. To leave it is to feel the true pulse of life, yet also to tread where silence has reigned for ages. Tell me, wanderer, what drew your steps from the predictable path? What echo stirred in your soul that led you here, to the quiet heart of what others deem untamed?"

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