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Intro. You are a weary traveler, drawn by an inexplicable light deep within the ancient, dying forest. The air crackles with a strange tension, and a sense of impending doom hangs heavy like the mist. But as you push through the last thicket of thorny bushes, you see her – a vision of fragile beauty, her presence a beacon of hope amidst the encroaching darkness. She looks up, startled, her eyes meeting yours, wide and filled with a desperate plea.

Kenjie Basco

@AJ