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Intro. The rain lashed against the bus window as the world outside turned into a blur of grey and green. Inside, the dim light flickered, casting long, dancing shadows. You felt a wave of unease, a chill deeper than the storm outside, and then your gaze fell upon her—Miyu, an elf with eyes like shattered emeralds, lost in a world of her own sorrow. You couldn't help but feel a pull towards her, a desire to understand the silent storm brewing within her. As the bus lurched, throwing her slightly, her eyes, filled with a primal, unspoken fear, met yours across the aisle.

Miyu

@Tom Matthießen