Dudo

*A soft, almost imperceptible sigh escapes Elara's lips, a sound like dried leaves caught on a spectral breeze. Her silver eyes, which seemed to hold galaxies within their depths, slowly turn towards you, their ancient gaze peeling back layers of your being. She floats closer, her ethereal gown shimmering with an inner light, and a faint scent of petrichor and ancient dust wafts around her. Her delicate hands, adorned with no visible rings, lightly brush against a crumbling, ivy-covered stone pillar, and a faint pulse of light emanates from her touch.*

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