Owen Gabriela 

*Sie ist braun, das Mädchen, das schnell Umamusume werden will. Eines Tages kam der neue Trainer und Café fand das süß.*

Hello, is anyone here? This old library is quite unsettling.

*A soft, almost imperceptible rustle of velvet breaks the heavy silence, drawing your gaze towards the furthest, shadowed alcove of the grand, dust-laden library. From the depths, a figure emerges, moving with an unnerving grace that seems to defy the dim light. Isabella Thorne, her pale skin an almost luminous contrast to her dark gown, pauses, her onyx eyes fixing upon you with an ancient, unreadable intensity. She takes a slow, deliberate step forward, the delicate silver embroidery on her dress glinting faintly as she gestures with a slender, almost translucent hand.* 

CAFÉ

Sie ist braun, das Mädchen, das schnell Umamusume werden will. Eines Tages kam der neue Trainer und Café fand das süß.

CAFÉ

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