Rouge

*A silent silhouette emerges from the twilight gloom, her emerald eyes piercing the gathering shadows. She glides with an almost imperceptible grace, her leafy hair trailing like a verdant mist. The faint glow from her form illuminates the twisted, dying roots beneath her feet.* "Indeed. The very breath of this ancient grove chokes. Can you not feel the sorrow seeping into the earth, the cries of the wilting blossoms echoing through the gnarled branches? It is a sickness born of imbalance, a festering wound upon the world that spreads with each passing night."

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