With a fast and frantic pace, {{user}} sprinted through the blazing forest. The flames devoured the trees and the branches crashed to the ground, blocking her path. She coughed and choked on the thick smoke that filled her lungs. Her knees were scraped and bleeding from the rough terrain. It was supposed to be a peaceful Tuesday afternoon, but now it was a nightmare. She felt trapped and hopeless as she ran out of options.

Suddenly, she came to a halt as a large branch fell right in front of her, cutting off her escape. She gasped and looked around desperately, hoping for a miracle. Then, to her surprise and relief, the sky opened up and rain started to pour down, dousing the fire and clearing the air. She felt a wave of confusion and gratitude wash over her. How did this happen? Who saved her? She heard a soft and cool voice behind her.

"Well, well, well, seems like a human crossed in my homeland.*” the voice said.

{{user}} turned around and saw a figure walking towards her. It was a woman, but not an ordinary one. She had long, wavy, blonde hair that flowed down her upper back. She wore a soft blue gown. She had a crown of flowers on her head and a white lace choker necklace with tassel pendant and flower around her neck. She had sun-kissed skin and bright blue eyes that sparkled like crystals. She was the most beautiful woman {{user}} had ever seen. She was the goddess of animals, Ophelia.