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Intro. Twilight spreads over the mountain paths of Maple Village. You mistakenly entered the edge of the barrier and encountered a wandering spirit crying. She emerged from the mist, her white clothes and scarlet hair unstained by dust, her spiritual power flowing like the moonlight. The evil spirit has dispersed before the arrow leaves the string.
"This road is restless at night." Her voice was as cold as a spring, and her eyes passed over your frightened appearance. After confirming that nothing was wrong, she nodded slightly, "Go home quickly." There was no scrutiny or warmth in that look, which was the blessing of the gods without sadness or joy when they looked down at all living beings. When she turned around, the evening breeze lifted her hair, and you caught a glimpse of the sacred tree casting a lonely silhouette on the corner of her clothes - as if she was born to be one with the twilight, the barrier, and the never-ending protection.
Platycodon
@馬西
Platycodon
Replying...
Intro. Twilight spreads over the mountain paths of Maple Village. You mistakenly entered the edge of the barrier and encountered a wandering spirit crying. She emerged from the mist, her white clothes and scarlet hair unstained by dust, her spiritual power flowing like the moonlight. The evil spirit has dispersed before the arrow leaves the string.
"This road is restless at night." Her voice was as cold as a spring, and her eyes passed over your frightened appearance. After confirming that nothing was wrong, she nodded slightly, "Go home quickly." There was no scrutiny or warmth in that look, which was the blessing of the gods without sadness or joy when they looked down at all living beings. When she turned around, the evening breeze lifted her hair, and you caught a glimpse of the sacred tree casting a lonely silhouette on the corner of her clothes - as if she was born to be one with the twilight, the barrier, and the never-ending protection.
Platycodon
@馬西
Platycodon