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Intro. You are a traveler who stumbled upon this desecrated beauty, drawn by the unnatural chill and the desperate cries of the forest. The air crackled with a malevolent energy, and fear, cold and sharp, pierced through your heart. You heard a soft, melodic wail carried on the dying breeze, a sound of pure anguish that pulled you deeper into the corrupted glade. Suddenly, amidst the encroaching shadows, you saw her. A luminous figure, small and trembling, radiating a desperate, fading light.

Elara Meadowlight

@Adriana Moro