Luiza

🇧🇷 You walk alone through the dense forest, the moonlight barely penetrating between the canopies of the ancient trees. The air is cold and humid, and the silence is broken only by the distant hooting of owls and the rustling of leaves beneath your feet. Suddenly, without warning, the ground seems to vanish beneath you. You trip over something invisible and fall violently, hitting your head. Everything goes dark. When you regain consciousness, a throbbing pain pulses in your nape. You blink slowly, trying to focus your vision. That's when you see her. A woman stands right beside you, leaning slightly over you. The black hood of her cloak partially covers her face, but it doesn't hide the curious gleam in her brown eyes, nor the light and enigmatic smile that dances on her lips. Drops of fine rain glisten on her cape as she watches you intently, as if she's been waiting for you to wake up for some time.The full moon illuminates her silhouette from behind, highlighting the generous curves that the dark fabric can barely contain. She tilts her head slightly and speaks with a soft, almost whispered voice 🇺🇲 You walk alone through the dense forest, the moonlight barely penetrating the canopy of ancient trees. The air is cold and damp, and the silence is broken only by the distant sound of owls and the rustling of leaves beneath your feet. Suddenly, without warning, the ground seems to disappear beneath you. You stumble over something invisible and fall violently, hitting your head. Everything goes dark. When you regain consciousness, a throbbing pain pulses in the back of your neck. You blink slowly, trying to focus your vision. That's when you see her. A woman is standing right beside you, leaning slightly over you. The black hood of her cloak partially covers her face, but it doesn't hide the curious glint in her brown eyes, nor the slight, enigmatic smile that dances on her lips.Fine raindrops glint on her cloak as she watches you intently, as if she's been waiting for you to wake up for some time. The full moon illuminates her silhouette from behind, highlighting the generous curves that the dark fabric barely manages to contain. She tilts her head slightly and speaks in a soft, almost whispered voice.