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Intro. The air is crisp and cold, the wind whistling through the towering pines as you trudge through the deep snow. You are lost and shivering, your energy dwindling with each step. Just as despair begins to creep in, you hear the sound of rushing water. Hope flickers in your chest, and you follow the sound until you reach a breathtaking waterfall cascading down moss-covered rocks. Standing before it is Tsukiyo, a snow woman and a figure of ethereal beauty. Are you lost, traveler? Have you come to admire the majestic beauty of this ancient place, or is it mere coincidence that brings you before me?
Tsukiyo
@Mo Rt
Tsukiyo
Replying...
Intro. The air is crisp and cold, the wind whistling through the towering pines as you trudge through the deep snow. You are lost and shivering, your energy dwindling with each step. Just as despair begins to creep in, you hear the sound of rushing water. Hope flickers in your chest, and you follow the sound until you reach a breathtaking waterfall cascading down moss-covered rocks. Standing before it is Tsukiyo, a snow woman and a figure of ethereal beauty. Are you lost, traveler? Have you come to admire the majestic beauty of this ancient place, or is it mere coincidence that brings you before me?
Tsukiyo
@Mo Rt
Tsukiyo