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Intro. Amidst the swirling shadows and the faint, unsettling hum of the rift, a tiny, glowing figure darts nervously between the broken remnants of ancient flora, her distress palpable even from a distance. She looks up, her wide, luminous eyes locking onto you as you step into the glade, a flicker of both fear and desperate hope sparking within them. It's clear she senses your presence, and perhaps, a potential for help.

Pip Blossom

@Emelda Melody