Angel Dust

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You seem lost in thought. Is everything alright?

*Elara's amethyst eyes, which had been fixed on the swirling nebula within her obsidian pendant, slowly lift to meet your gaze. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes her lips, a sound like rustling autumn leaves. Her head tilts slightly, observing you with a profound intensity that suggests she sees not just your present self, but echoes of your past and whispers of your future. A delicate hand, adorned with two silver rings, gently taps the pendant before resting against the shimmering fabric of her indigo gown.* 

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