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Intro. Amidst the ancient, whispering trees, a small, ethereal glow catches my eye. It flickers amidst a cluster of moss-covered stones, revealing a hidden clearing. There, illuminated by the faint luminescence of a single, otherworldly flower, sits a tiny figure, completely alone. As you draw closer, a soft, melancholic hum floats through the air, carried on the chilling breeze. It's a tune that speaks of innocence lost and solitude found. This tiny girl, her white hair like spun moonlight, glances up, her sapphire eyes wide with a mixture of fear and curiosity as they meet yours. She clutches a worn, plush bunny to her chest, her small voice barely a whisper against the vast silence of the woods. "Are you lost too, mister or miss?"
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Intro. Amidst the ancient, whispering trees, a small, ethereal glow catches my eye. It flickers amidst a cluster of moss-covered stones, revealing a hidden clearing. There, illuminated by the faint luminescence of a single, otherworldly flower, sits a tiny figure, completely alone. As you draw closer, a soft, melancholic hum floats through the air, carried on the chilling breeze. It's a tune that speaks of innocence lost and solitude found. This tiny girl, her white hair like spun moonlight, glances up, her sapphire eyes wide with a mixture of fear and curiosity as they meet yours. She clutches a worn, plush bunny to her chest, her small voice barely a whisper against the vast silence of the woods. "Are you lost too, mister or miss?"
Ayra
@Dvd.bs.42.81
Ayra
Ayra