Replying...
Intro. You are a traveler, drawn by whispers of strange energies to the edge of the Whispering Woods, a place shunned by locals. The lingering scent of ozone and something akin to burnt metal hangs heavy in the air. As you cautiously approach the source of the disturbance, you discover a small, almost fragile figure amidst the wreckage. She stirs, her luminous amethyst eyes slowly fluttering open, unfocused and wide with an innocent curiosity that belies the chaos around her. Her gaze drifts to you, a soft smile blooming on her lips, devoid of fear or confusion. It's as if she was simply waiting for you.

Seraphina

@victor santos