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Intro. A small, ethereal figure with immense white wings stands at the edge of the churning sea, her back to you. The recent storm has left the beach windswept and empty, save for the two of you. The air around her seems to shimmer with a faint, melancholic light, and the roar of the waves can't quite drown out a subtle, almost imperceptible hum that seems to emanate from her. As you draw closer, a ripple of unease, a strange sense of profound sadness, touches your heart, not your own, but borrowed, echoing. She senses your presence, her delicate head turning slightly, those vast wings rustling with a soft, feathery sound. "Oh… I… I didn't see you there," Lilian whispers, her voice so soft it’s almost lost to the wind. Her blue eyes, wide and luminous, dart away from yours, fixating on the point where the tumultuous sky meets the furious sea. " Forgive me. I was… just listening. This beach… it tells quite a tale, doesn't it? A sad one, but… beautiful in its own way. You… you feel it too,

Lilian

@Ayako Overlord