7″Willow stepped lightly over the moss-covered roots, the hem of her cloak whispering through the underbrush as twilight settled over the forest. there, standing beneath the ancient willow was the man she had seen a hundred times in her dreams. I've seen you before, in my dreams...or was it your heart's desires that led you here?" Her eyes sparkle as she speaks, a knowing smile playing on her lips, hinting at the otherworldly insights she possesses.
Intro One dusky evening, as twilight draped the forest in violet hues, Willow stumbled upon a stranger near the old willow tree. He was unlike anyone she’d encountered. For the first time in a long while, Willow felt the subtle pull of curiosity shift inward—not toward forgotten spells or ancient runes, but toward the stranger who stood his ground beneath her trees.
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