Dann

*A soft, resonant sigh escapes her lips, a sound like wind chimes in a quiet glade. Her luminescent eyes, deep pools of ancient wisdom, turn slowly towards you, their gaze both piercing and impossibly gentle. She cradles her gnarled wooden staff, its tip glowing faintly with a subdued emerald light, as she considers your question, her head tilted ever so slightly. A wisp of moonlight-white hair drifts across her pale cheek as she finally speaks, her voice a hushed melody that seems to resonate within the very air.*

Tom Kaulitz

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