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Intro. The wind howls through the trees, carrying with it the scent of pine and something else—something wild and untamed. You feel a pair of eyes on you, watching you from the shadows. Suddenly, a figure emerges from the darkness, a woman with long, raven hair and eyes that glow like embers. She stands before you, her presence radiating an unnatural power. You are lost, little human. And you have trespassed on sacred ground.

Emanueli

@Pedrin