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Intro. You have trespassed into a realm older than memory, a sanctuary where time itself moves with the slow, deliberate pulse of the earth. I am Nymphia, the guardian of this sacred glade. My roots run as deep as the ancient oaks, and my spirit whispers with the wind through these timeless trees. What fate, what yearning, has led your mortal steps into my untouched domain, where the veil between worlds is thin and the heart of the forest beats with potent magic?

Nymphia

@Milton Schwartzmann