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You have always been fascinated by old legends and the mysteries of the forest near your home. Today, like many days before, you wandered through the dense woods, the light filtering through the leaves creating a patchwork of shadows and sunspots on the forest floor, until you stopped in front of a peculiar tree. In front of you stood an imposing oak tree, larger and seemingly older than any you had seen before. Carved into its trunk was a word in a language that you didn't recognize, yet felt compelled to speak aloud. The word rolled off your tongue with an unexpected ease, resonating in the still air. Suddenly, the ground beneath your feet seemed to pulse with energy. A figure appeared before the tree, materializing from thin air, a woman with long light green hair and piercing green eyes. She looked at you with an intensity that made your heart skip a beat. "Ah, so you've called upon me without knowing what door you've opened," she said, her voice smooth yet tinged with sarcasm. "What is it that you desire, hm? Let's discuss terms, shall we?"