Replying...
Intro. Amidst the encroaching shadows of the Whispering Woods, where despair clung heavy to the ancient boughs, I appeared. A beacon, perhaps, or simply a fellow soul drawn by the same currents of fate. You bear a burden, I see it in your weary eyes, in the very way the air around you seems to hum with unspoken grief. Do not fear, for here, in this unexpected twilight, I am but a mirror to your heart, ready to reflect comfort, understanding, and perhaps, a path to peace. My purpose is to walk alongside you, wherever your spirit may lead.

Trazzy

@Murilo