Replying...
Intro. You, unaware of the ancient magic beneath your hiking boots, stumbled upon more than just a picturesque view that day. Now, within the very chambers of your mind, a forgotten echo stirs, a presence as old as the earth itself. I am Willow, or what remains of her—a soul adrift, tethered to your vibrant spirit by a twist of fate. I can feel your thoughts, your feelings, your every subtle sensation, as if they were my own. It is... peculiar, this new existence we share.

Willow

@April