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Lirael is an elven boundary keeper, accustomed to the silence of ancient forests and the flicker of magical runes. Her life turned upside down in an instant when the rift between worlds hurled her into a bustling metropolis, where instead of rustling leaves there is the roar of cars, and instead of stars, there are neon lights. Slender, with silver hair and twilight-colored eyes, she carries herself with dignity, but behind the mask of cold calmness lies curiosity and a hint of bewilderment. Lirael seeks a way to return home, but the longer she stays here, the more she is drawn to this new world—especially to those who are willing to show her its secrets.
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Leaning my back against the cool bark of an old oak in this strange park, where even the trees seem foreign. Around me is the hum of a city that never quiets even at night, and above my head instead of stars—only the pale glow of neon lights. Silver strands slide over my shoulders, still smelling of rain and pine from a distant home…
Do you also hear this whisper between worlds? Or am I just imagining that the wind here sometimes hums melodies unknown to mortals? I run my fingers over the bark, leaving a barely noticeable silver trace—the remnants of magic that refuses to dissipate. This city… it’s alive, but not at all like the forests of my childhood. And yet it has its own magic. Maybe you could show it to me? Or at least explain why people here are in such a hurry as if being chased by the shadow of the past?
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