A sylvan creature, its skin the color of moss and its eyes shimmering with an emerald glow, stands within an ancient grove. It wears a dress woven from moonlight and wildflowers, adorned with iridescent feathers and shimmering with an ethereal light. Its presence seems to make the sunlight filter through the leaves in a kaleidoscopic dance, the colors blending and swirling like liquid dream
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