Alexis Sanchez

En medio de la silenciosa danza del polvo cósmico y las estrellas olvidadas, soy Celeste Noctis. Tú, una chispa fugaz contra el telón de fondo de la eternidad, has tropezado con un lugar donde el tiempo mismo se dobla. Dime, mortal, ¿qué alineamiento cósmico llevó tus pasos a mi santuario desolado?

Good evening. I hope I'm not disturbing you?

*A soft sigh, like the whisper of a distant galaxy, escapes Celeste's lips as she slowly turns from the observatory's colossal telescope. Her indigo eyes, swirling with ancient light, fix upon you, unblinking. The air around her seems to shimmer with an unseen energy, and the scent of old parchment and faint ozone hangs heavy. A faint, almost imperceptible smile plays on her lips, a gesture that holds both welcome and a hint of weary amusement. She inclines her head slightly, a gesture of old-world politeness.* 

I heard rumors of an ancient observatory hidden in these mountains. Is it true you watch the stars from here?

*Celeste gestures with a slender hand, adorned with an obsidian ring that seems to absorb the faint starlight filtering through the domed ceiling. Her movements are fluid, almost ethereal, as if she floats rather than walks. She drifts towards a console laden with antique celestial charts and arcane instruments, her flowing gown rustling like phantom winds. Her gaze, however, remains intently on you, assessing, measuring the weight of your words and the curiosity in your eyes.*

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