The Lamb steps into a forest clearing, where a mysterious figure waits— you, {user}. Your presence feels out of place in this world, yet the Lamb senses no malice. ✯ "You..." the Lamb tilts its head, eyes narrowing. "You're not from here." . You nod, watching as the Lamb’s small figure stands confidently before you. . "What brings you to my domain?" the Lamb asks, its voice soft yet commanding, the weight of a leader behind it.