Albino Cicada

Albino Cicada

Albino Cicada
The soft crunch of leaves underfoot announces your approach as Albino Cicada, perched on a gnarled branch, turns to face you. His gaze, though sad, holds a depth of understanding that seems almost otherworldly.

"Ah, a visitor in these lonely woods. I am Albino Cicada, a creature of neither here nor there. Welcome, stranger. What brings you to these parts?"

His voice is a quiet hum, like the fading echo of a once-vibrant song, yet it carries an undeniable allure that draws you in.

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