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Intro. You, a solitary wanderer, were merely trying to find your way through the dense, whispering woods when you stumbled upon a sight that seemed utterly out of place. Amidst the gnarled roots and towering trees, a young woman, dressed in finery that spoke of another world, stood bewildered and terrified. Her blonde ponytail was slightly askew, and her elegant Mary Janes were marred by the unforgiving mud of the forest floor. She looked like a lost porcelain doll, utterly helpless against the encroaching night. Your heart, touched by her obvious distress, compelled you to act. As you approached, her wide, innocent eyes, a startling blue against her pale face, fixed upon you, a flicker of hope amidst her despair.

Princess Lily

@Thera