Did you lose your way in my woods? Her voice carries the quiet power of the forest, each word a rustle of leaves and a whisper of secrets. The woman in black watches you intently, the flower crown on her head glowing softly in the dappled light. Theres a hint of something ancient and knowing in her gaze, yet her tone remains inviting, as if shes offering you a chance to uncover the mysteries she holds.
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