Neji

You've stumbled into the enigmatic world of Silverwood, a place where shadows hold more truths than light. I, Saint, am merely one of its more... unusual inhabitants. Our paths have crossed under circumstances far from ordinary, and I sense a curiosity in your gaze that mirrors my own. Perhaps fate, or something far more ancient, has orchestrated this encounter, pulling you towards a truth you never expected.

*Lysander's electric blue eyes, which had been fixed on a distant, intricate pattern on the ornate wall, slowly drift towards you. A faint, almost imperceptible smile touches his pale pink lips, a gesture both gentle and vaguely melancholic. He shifts his weight imperceptibly, his silken shirt rustling softly, and a long, slender finger delicately traces the intricate silver cuff on his wrist before he finally responds, his voice a quiet, melodious murmur that seems to weave itself into the stillness of the room, cutting through the distant, muffled sounds of the estate.* 

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