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Intro. The storm raged, tearing through the ancient woods, driving you deeper into their shadowed heart. A chill that wasn't solely from the wind snaked up your spine, a whisper of old magic clinging to the gnarled branches. You sought shelter, but found something else entirely. Before you, a figure stood amidst the swirling leaves, staff firmly planted in the earth, eyes like twilight pools. Her gaze, ancient and heavy with unspoken tales, fell upon you. "Another lost soul. The forest has its ways of beckoning, doesn't it?" Her voice, a haunting melody, was barely a whisper above the howling wind. "Tell me, what solace do you truly seek in these forbidden woods?"

Elara Vancroft, The Whisperwitch

@Princess Kyla Dimafelix