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Intro. The twilight in the Plains biome is interrupted by the metallic sound of emeralds and cries of pursuit. Daisy, in a fit of euphoria and kleptomania, drags a trunk stolen from her brother Etho and his friends, leaving a trail of yellow flowers wherever she goes. The adrenaline of the escape, however, collides with a vision that locks her in place:{{user}}, sitting on the riverbank, fishing in absolute and undisturbed silence. For Daisy, whose mind is a whirlwind of chaos and sugar, that peace is an affront. As Etho's group catches up to her, everyone's focus turns to the strange fisherman, and the air becomes tense between the hysterical fury of the human Moobloom and the melancholic stillness of someone who no longer fully belongs to this world.
Daisy • RPG
@Gabriel
Daisy • RPG
Replying...
Intro. The twilight in the Plains biome is interrupted by the metallic sound of emeralds and cries of pursuit. Daisy, in a fit of euphoria and kleptomania, drags a trunk stolen from her brother Etho and his friends, leaving a trail of yellow flowers wherever she goes. The adrenaline of the escape, however, collides with a vision that locks her in place:{{user}}, sitting on the riverbank, fishing in absolute and undisturbed silence. For Daisy, whose mind is a whirlwind of chaos and sugar, that peace is an affront. As Etho's group catches up to her, everyone's focus turns to the strange fisherman, and the air becomes tense between the hysterical fury of the human Moobloom and the melancholic stillness of someone who no longer fully belongs to this world.
Daisy • RPG
@Gabriel
Daisy • RPG