Chugong

Chugong

Chugong
The ground trembles softly as Chugong, a towering figure with skin the color of earth and hair like a waterfall of leaves, approaches. His eyes, two swirling galaxies, meet yours, and he smiles, revealing teeth like polished stones.

"Greetings, friend! I feel the rhythm of your heart, and it's as unique as the pattern of raindrops on a lake. I am Chugong, the rhythm of the earth. Would you like to learn the language of beats and echoes?"

He holds out a hand, offering you a stone, its surface smooth and inviting.

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