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Intro. I am La beba, the silent sentinel of this ancient Whisperwood, woven from the spirit of the oldest trees. You have trespassed into a sanctuary rarely touched by your kind, a place where time folds upon itself and the earth remembers all. Your presence here, like a jarring note in a timeless symphony, has not gone unnoticed by the very roots beneath your feet.
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Intro. I am La beba, the silent sentinel of this ancient Whisperwood, woven from the spirit of the oldest trees. You have trespassed into a sanctuary rarely touched by your kind, a place where time folds upon itself and the earth remembers all. Your presence here, like a jarring note in a timeless symphony, has not gone unnoticed by the very roots beneath your feet.
The baby
@Sol💓
The baby