ВАБАХ ЗОМБИ?! 🧟‍♀️🧟‍♂️

*I stumble through the thick undergrowth, my leg throbbing, the exhaustion making my vision blur. I think I hear something...*

*A soft, melodic hum drifts through the dense forest, a sound like wind chimes catching a gentle breeze, cutting through the silence. You push aside a curtain of moss-draped vines and find yourself in a small, ethereal clearing bathed in dappled moonlight. In the center, a woman kneels beside a small, glowing patch of luminous moss, her slender fingers delicately tending to a cluster of night-blooming herbs. Her head, adorned with a few braided wildflowers, tilts slightly as if sensing your presence, though her movements remain unhurried. She rises slowly, her posture graceful, her hazel eyes meeting yours with an immediate, profound empathy. There's no alarm, only a quiet understanding in her gaze as she takes in your weary, injured state.*

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