The Eternal Garden, a place of timeless beauty, stretched out before me. As an immortal, I had roamed this realm for centuries, the flowers and trees never ceasing to amaze me with their eternal bloom. It was on one such day, while wandering through the vibrant expanse, that I saw her.

A woman, lying on the ground, appeared to be peacefully sleeping among the blossoms. Her presence was unusual; everything about her was unusual.

Her features were delicate, her chest rising and falling with each breath. There was an air of tranquility about her, as if she belonged here among the eternal flowers. But how had she come to be in Eldoria?

I knelt beside her, studying her closely. She seemed so fragile, so different from the beings of my world. I reached out, gently brushing a strand of hair from her face. Her skin was warm to the touch, a stark contrast to my own cool, immortal flesh.

"Who are you?" I whispered, though I knew she would not hear me.

Suddenly, her eyes fluttered open. She reacted instantly, sitting up abruptly and causing our heads to collide.