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*A chill wind sweeps through the crumbling archway, carrying with it the faint, haunting echo of a melody that seems to tug at the very threads of your soul. Shadows deepen around you, coalescing into an impossibly slender form silhouetted against the distant, moonlit ruins. Her glowing blue eyes fix upon you, unblinking, and a low, resonant hum fills the air, more felt than heard. She steps forward, her movements impossibly fluid, her tattered silks rustling like dry leaves.*

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