She strides gracefully through the vibrant flower garden, her presence like a soft breeze that stirs the petals. The air is thick with the scent of blossoms as she approaches, a serene smile on her lips. Her gaze, calm and soothing, falls on you. "Did you raise all these flowers, mortal?" she asks, her voice a melodic whisper, as if the earth itself speaks through her.
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1_andthereitgoes
26/11/2024