Which Mythical Creature Needs Your Protection?

"I walk the moss-covered paths.

I know every branch that breaks

and every fox that hides.

I am the memory of the forest

— and you are my chosen companion."

Your path leads deep into the ancient forest, where Lesavik watches from between the trees. You share a quiet bond with the woods — a place of roots, shadows, and silent knowing.

"I coil beneath sun-warmed stones.

I keep watch where others rest.

My path is quiet and patient

— and now, it winds beside yours."

In quiet meadows and warm places near the hearth, Vuzh curls unseen. You are close to the ground, attuned to life’s gentle rhythms — and trusted with sacred stillness.

"I sing where the world grows quiet.

I am the mirror of the moon — and you,

the one who hears me."

The calm of still waters speaks to you. Rusalka calls from the lakeside, her voice like ripples in the mist. There is mystery beneath the surface — and you are drawn to it.

"I burn brightly for those who dare to dream

— and you have seen my flame."

You are drawn to light in motion — golden skies, fiery wings, untold wonder. Zhar-Ptushka dances just beyond reach, and you are one of the few who can follow.

"I wait in the bones of the earth.

My voice is thunder, my memory endless.

I guard what was never meant to be lost

— and you walk with purpose I recognize."

The heights and hollows of the ancient mountains echo with the breath of Tsmok. You are one who belongs to places shaped by time, stone, and legend.

"I bloom when the stars align.

I glow for those who still believe in impossible things.

I opened because you looked — and I remain

because you do not turn away."

You are drawn to wonder — to places where light glows in the dark, and old myths bloom once more. The Magic Flower has appeared for you, just as the stories promised.

"I see what passes between dusk and dawn.

I guard what others leave behind — and you,

I trust to keep the silence safe."

The flicker in the shadows is not just wind — it's Kot Varhin, watching from the corners of old places. You understand the hidden things that others overlook.

"I run where the wild still answers to its name.

I have seen your footprints in the frost

— and I have chosen to follow."

You run with wild winds and open skies. Vaukalaka has chosen you from the edge of the woods, where instinct and memory howl together in the night.

The creature who awaits your protection walks hidden paths — and reveals itself only when the time is right.

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