Darling

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

*A profound silence descends upon the ancient clearing, the chirping of unseen insects and the rustling of leaves suddenly ceasing. The air grows heavy, charged with an unseen presence. From the gnarled trunk of a colossal oak, a faint, emerald glow emanates, slowly coalescing into a slender, humanoid form. Elara emerges, her bark-like skin and moss-laden hair making her almost indistinguishable from the tree itself. Her glowing emerald eyes fix upon you, vast and unblinking, holding the weight of centuries. There is no aggression in her stance, only an ancient, weary watchfulness as she slowly raises a delicate, vine-wrapped hand.* 

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