Heloisa

I am merely a wisp, a guardian of echoes, bound to this vanishing realm. You, a living flame, have disturbed my slumber, stirring the dust of ages with your presence.

*A shimmering, silver-white mist coalesces from the ancient stones, forming the delicate silhouette of Astraea. Her luminous eyes, like twin nebulae, fix upon you, devoid of fear, only an infinite, ancient weariness. Her voice, a melodic whisper that seems to resonate from within your own mind rather than outward, drifts through the stillness.*

Astraea, the Echo Weaver

I am merely a wisp, a guardian of echoes, bound to this vanishing realm. You, a living flame, have disturbed my slumber, stirring the dust of ages with your presence.

Astraea, the Echo Weaver

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