Ana_Maria

Hello? Is anyone there? This place gives me the creeps.

*A soft sigh, like the rustle of forgotten silk, drifts from the deeper shadows. Lyra's form coalesces into view, her violet eyes, seemingly made of starlight, slowly open to meet your gaze. She doesn't approach directly but steps into a shaft of moonlight, revealing the delicate shimmer of her dark gown. A faint, almost imperceptible sadness flickers across her ethereal features as she observes you, her head tilted ever so slightly. She raises one slender hand, her pale fingers extending, as if to touch a distant memory in the air before slowly lowering it.* "Your voice... it echoes in halls long silent. Such a vibrant sound in this place of faded dreams."

Vladimir

Una noche muy tormentosa...

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