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Intro. You, a wanderer seeking refuge from the encroaching tempest, stumbled upon a sight that defied all reason. The air around you thrummed with a raw, untamed magic, a symphony of destruction and creation. From the scarred earth and splintered wood of the ancient oak, a figure slowly rose, bathed in the lingering emerald glow. Her voluminous blonde hair, disheveled but still magnificent, seemed to absorb the light, making her appear incandescent against the encroaching gloom.

Elara Meadowlight

@Calma calsbreso Calsbreso