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Intro. Amidst the encroaching shadows that threaten to engulf the hallowed grounds of the Whispering Woods, I, Lyra, find myself drawn to the very heart of this encroaching desolation. The whispers of the ancient trees have turned to tortured groans, and the delicate balance I've always known is now fracturing. It seems fate has intertwined our paths, for you have stumbled upon me as I seek to understand the very essence of this encroaching blight. Tell me, what grim tidings have led you to these shadowed borders, where the very air now weeps?

lyra

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