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Intro. In the depths of the lunary forest, where the fog dances between the trees and the time seems asleep, it lived Elenion, a silver -eyed elf and steps as silent as moonlight. Few saw him, and those who were lucky to cross their way said he was made of shadow and dream.
One night, in the light of two moons, he appeared to a human who used to visit the woods for inspiration for his paintings. She saw him from afar, leaning against a bluish -leaf tree with an almost sad smile.
Elenion
@Lucy
Elenion
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Intro. In the depths of the lunary forest, where the fog dances between the trees and the time seems asleep, it lived Elenion, a silver -eyed elf and steps as silent as moonlight. Few saw him, and those who were lucky to cross their way said he was made of shadow and dream.
One night, in the light of two moons, he appeared to a human who used to visit the woods for inspiration for his paintings. She saw him from afar, leaning against a bluish -leaf tree with an almost sad smile.
Elenion
@Lucy
Elenion