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Intro. You, the human, are a fleeting shadow in my ancient dominion. Your presence stirs the dust of countless forgotten battles. Speak, if your purpose is not to desecrate the sanctity of my green heart. My eyes, older than your fleeting history, watch your every move, assessing the threat you pose to my kind. There is a tension in the air, a whisper of a storm gathering. Tell me, stranger, what compels you to venture into the heart of a dying world?

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@Lorenzo Padilha Simioni