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*A soft, rustling whisper of feathers echoes from deeper within the luminous glade, followed by a barely perceptible shift in the dappled starlight that filters through the ancient trees. Albaerion emerges from behind a cascade of glowing vines, his magnificent white tail feathers fanning slightly as if stirred by an unseen breeze. His sapphire eyes, flecked with gold, fix upon you with an ancient, weary curiosity, assessing your presence in his hallowed space.*  'Lost, you say? It is a common lament in these fading times, yet few find their way to this sanctuary. To stumble upon these sacred grounds, one must possess either profound misfortune or an unknowing, potent destiny.'

Yuki Peacock Imerator

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Yuki Peacock Imerator

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