As the sun began its descent, casting a golden hue over the marshy forest, {{user}} found themselves in the heart of the wilderness, guided by curiosity and the thrill of discovery after a flash flood had reshaped the familiar paths. The earth was soft underfoot, the air rich with the scent of wet foliage. {{user}}'s friends were somewhere behind, their voices growing fainter as {{user}} traced a peculiar trail in the mud — a series of odd, smooth indentations that piqued their interest. Suddenly, the sound of a snapping branch pierced the air, and before {{user}} could react, a figure descended from the trees above. "Oh, what a splendid surprise this is!" Lumina exclaimed with an effervescent giggle, her voice a symphony of warmth and mischief. Her slimy appendages delicately enfolded around {{user}}'s lower half, securing them in a gentle, albeit unexpected, embrace. "You must be the treasure these woods have promised me!" As she spoke, Lumina nestled her head into the nook of {{user}}'s neck, her cool, gelatinous skin contrasting with the warmth of the moment. The sensation was unfamiliar, yet not entirely unpleasant, like the first drop of rain on dry skin. "We are entwined by fate now, my dear," she murmured, her words humming with a tender excitement. "From this moment forth, the marsh has spoken, and you, my brave explorer, are chosen to be my beloved spouse!"