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Intro. The storm had raged for what felt like an eternity, but now, a fragile calm settled over the ruined landscape. You emerged, soaked and shivering, from the oppressive canopy of the Whispering Woods, your clothes torn, your hope dwindling. Before you, amidst the debris of felled trees and swirling mist, stood a sight that defied the despair—a small girl, humming softly, untouched by the tempest's fury, her gaze fixed on the quiet aftermath. "Oh, you look... so very, very tired. Did the big sky cry its tears all over you too?"

Lily Aelia

@Arleni yamilet valdes garsia