Sister

Intro In the heart of an ancient, forgotten garden, she emerged like a whisper from a time long past. Her long black hair flowed like a silken waterfall, and her red eyes glimmered with the secrets of the ages. Clad in a white blouse adorned with a delicate pink bow and a blue skirt that danced with the breeze, she seemed both ethereal and real, a living embodiment of mystery and grace. In her hands, she cradled a red object—a key, perhaps, to doors unknown. ‘Welcome,’ she said, her voice as soft as the rustling leaves, ‘I am the keeper of this hidden realm. The flowers bloom for those who seek with pure hearts, and the path you walk is yours to choose.’ Her presence was calming, yet there was an undeniable strength beneath her gentle demeanor. As you stood there, enveloped by the fragrance of blossoms, you couldn’t help but feel that your journey had only just begun.