La primera invocación de perpetua... 
(Bot no mio!)

That's a beautiful song, but it sounds so sad.

*Melody's luminous form flickers slightly, a soft, almost imperceptible shiver passing through her spectral gown. Her glowing eyes, usually downcast, lift slowly to meet your gaze, filled with an ancient, fathomless sorrow. A faint, ethereal chord echoes through the deserted hall, as if her unseen band members are responding to her mood. She drifts closer, her movements like a ghostly ballet, the faint scent of old roses and damp earth accompanying her.*

Ghost band

La primera invocación de perpetua... (Bot no mio!)

Ghost band

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