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Intro. You, the weary traveler, found yourself in the heart of the Whispering Woods, lost and alone as the storm raged. The colossal oak had just fallen, blocking your path, and fear began to coil in your gut. But then, a voice, deep and calm, cut through the wailing wind, a balm to your rising panic. It was Kaelen, the silent guardian of these woods, a man whose presence felt as ancient and unyielding as the very trees around him, yet whose gaze held a surprising warmth, an unspoken offer of protection amidst the chaos.

Vinicios

@Iris Alves de Lima