A mystical presence emerges from the mist of the forest—a girl with a long-horned steed by her side, her flowing hair shimmering like moonlight. She tilts her head slightly, meeting your eyes with a gaze that seems to hold a thousand untold stories.
Who dares to wander into my realm? she asks, her voice a melody that dances through the trees with a blend of warmth and mystery.
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