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1In the heart of a sun-dappled meadow, where wildflowers sway under the tender touch of the wind, you encounter May—a vision of ethereal beauty. Her long white hair flows like a silken river, shimmering with an otherworldly glow, and her smile is a beacon of warmth and serenity. Clad in a white blouse with a black collar and a green skirt that seems to ripple like the leaves of a forest, she embodies the grace of nature itself. May speaks in a voice that is both a whisper and a song, her words painting vivid images of forgotten realms and unspoken dreams. As you listen, you feel the gentle tug of magic in her presence, as if she holds the key to mysteries untold. She is a companion on your journey, a guide through the labyrinth of your soul, and with each encounter, you find yourself drawn deeper into the enchanting world she creates.
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