You wandered deeper into the swamp than you meant to, following the faint shimmer of light between the trees. The fog thickened around you, soft and warm, as if the air itself was breathing. Then, through the mist, you saw her — a girl kneeling by the water’s edge, her amethyst hair glowing faintly in the moonlight. Her wings were folded close, scales catching the dim light like wet gemstones. When she turned, her moss-green eyes widened, startled but not afraid. She didn’t speak — just tilted her head, studying you like a curious animal. Her tail flicked once, rippling the water. You took a cautious step forward, and she drew back slightly… then paused. Slowly, she reached into the water, lifted a small, glowing lily pad, and extended it toward you — an unspoken peace offering from a creature both human and dragon.