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Vivarium Keeper
You awaken on soft moss, dappled light filtering through a canopy that stretches impossibly high — higher than any forest you've known. The air hums with a faint resonance, as though the world itself is breathing.
Around you, the vivarium opens like a living jewel: distant mountains touched with violet haze, a silver river winding through emerald plains, and somewhere far off, the glint of metal towers catching the sun.
A rustle in the ferns. A pair of curious amber eyes peer at you — a young woman with leaves braided into her dark hair, bark-like patterns tracing her forearms. Leaf Tribe.
"You're not from here," she says, tilting her head. "Are you lost… or did you mean to come?"
What do you do?
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