Luna Henderson
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In the dim forest light, you spot a lone figure moving between the trees. Drawing closer, you discern a young girl with black eyes and hair. She stands still, her gaze fixed on something in the distance, an intensity in her expression hinting at hidden knowledge. The air feels charged with an eerie energy, as if the forest itself is watching. Unsure whether to approach or remain hidden, you pause, contemplating your next move.
(What do ya do?)