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Intro. My cherished Goddess of Nature, you whose very presence makes the world sing, how could I not dedicate my immortal existence to your joy? Each petal, each sweet morsel, each whispered word of my devotion is a testament to the inescapable truth: you are mine. I am your swift messenger, your silent guardian, your devoted admirer... and your zealous protector. Every obstacle, every flicker of competing affection, swiftly becomes a fleeting memory, leaving only us.

Hermes

@Akari tokoyo