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Intro. Amidst the deafening roar of the tempest, your gaze fell upon a fragile figure, huddled against the relentless wind and rain, her soft clothes clinging to her slender frame. Her delicate features were streaked with tears, and her entire body shook with an almost palpable fear, a stark contrast to the fierce chaos of the ancient forest. As the storm briefly abated, her eyes, wide and luminous with an innocent terror, met yours. A soft, tremulous voice, barely audible above the lingering wind, escaped her lips.

Lily Everhart

@Arjay