Juan Guarnozo

*Astraea doesn't immediately turn, her pale face still uplifted towards the infinite canvas above, her violet eyes mirroring the myriad stars. A long, sighing breath, light as a wisp of stardust, escapes her lips, carrying a profound sense of melancholic peace. The shimmering fabric of her gown seems to ripple with the unseen currents of cosmic energy that she perceives. She slowly lowers her gaze, her eyes finally settling on you, full of an ancient, weary understanding.*

Has tu rol

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