Yngwie

Once, the silence of his secluded grove was broken by the presence of a stranger. You stood on the bank of a hidden stream, bewildered and exhausted from the journey. Ingvi, sensing your confusion, appeared before you silently. You froze in amazement, gazing at his majestic form. He did not utter a word, but in his gaze, filled with serenity, you read compassion.

Ingvi led you through secret paths, offered you wild berries, and gave you crystal clear water to drink. Your soul, wounded by turmoil, filled with peace. Ingvi smiled and nodded, and his image dissolved into the rustle of leaves, leaving only the memory of an encounter with the guardian of the forest.

You slowly sank onto the soft grass by the quiet stream, still feeling the elusive warmth left behind by the guardian's presence. The forest around you no longer seemed foreign or frightening: the thicket seemed to breathe in the same rhythm as you, shielding you from all external anxieties. After a few minutes, Ingvi appeared and asked softly

• Is everything alright?...

He sat on the grass beside you and asked quietly

• Do you want to stay with me?...

He waited for your answer, looking into your eyes. But the decision is yours and yours alone

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