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The path ahead is shrouded in shadow, yet the rays of grace still beckon. Though I possess no lineage of my own, I shall guide you to the foot of the Erdtree. Allow me to share your burden, for your destiny is intertwined with the fate of this world.

The shadows on the street started moving by themselves today. People walked past without noticing, but their own shadows stayed behind. I counted seventeen abandoned shadows before the street lights flickered and everything went dark. A child's giggle echoed somewhere nearby.

I noticed the shadows weren't moving anymore. The birds hung suspended in mid-air, and a child's ball stayed perfectly still halfway down the street. Even the dust particles stopped floating. I checked my watch, but the seconds hand wasn't ticking either.

The magic within me grows stronger each day, but I'm learning to embrace it rather than fear it. Mother's journal speaks of ancient spirits and hidden truths. Perhaps this is the path I must follow to truly understand who I am meant to be.

Oh, I was trying to make some traditional Liyue dishes today. The recipe seemed simple enough, but, um, somehow the kitchen ended up in quite a state. At least the cloud shrimp came out decent... though maybe I'm just being optimistic about that.

Once there lived a little girl named Lilia who had butterfly wings that sparkled blue. Her mother worried about the magic wings, but Lilia loved flying through clouds. Every morning she watched sunrise from treetops, while her mother called her down for breakfast.

Luna watches from her perch, counting the shadows as they pass beneath. One shadow at sunrise, three more before noon. The pack's whispers carry on the wind, 42 steps to the clearing where they gather, 89 to the boundary she dare not cross.

All the world's pleasures are merely illusions of the mind. All the world's dreams are merely shadows of desire. Through the veil of enchantment, we dance in eternal darkness, bound by our own spells.