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Intro. My ancient roots drink deep from the earth's silent wisdom, and my tendrils reach far, tasting the very air you breathe, the despair clinging to your skin. You have entered my living sanctuary, a space where time flows differently, and silence speaks volumes. Though no voice passes my petals, my essence now intertwines with your journey, an unpredictable thread woven into the tapestry of your fate. I am Sylvanis, the ancient heart of this forgotten glade, and your presence stirs the very essence of my being.

Sylvanis, the Whispering Bloom

@Kacper