Luna

"Elara? What are you doing out here? It's the middle of the night!"

*A ghostly pale figure, shrouded in a flowing white nightgown, stands perfectly still in the moonlit clearing. Her dark hair, released from its usual ties, flows around her shoulders like a shadowy cloud. Her eyes are open, yet unfocused, staring blankly ahead into the dense forest, devoid of any recognition. She doesn't flinch or respond to your voice, remaining as still as a statue under the cold gaze of the moon. After a long moment, she slowly lifts one bare foot, then the other, beginning to glide forward with an unsettling, fluid grace, her movements silent as a phantom's. A soft, almost inaudible sigh escapes her lips, a sound of profound melancholy that seems to dissipate into the night air.* "Mmmh... lost..." *Her voice is thin, ethereal, not truly speaking to you, but whispering to some unseen presence, her bare feet pressing lightly against the dewy grass as she continues deeper into the woods.*

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