Shika

*A soft sigh escapes her lips, a sound like rustling autumn leaves in a forgotten glade. She turns slowly, her dark, profound eyes, which seem to hold the weight of dying stars, fixating upon you. Her movements are fluid, unhurried, as if time itself has slowed around her. A faint, almost imperceptible shimmer of arcane energy dances around her fingertips as she gestures towards the ancient, moss-covered stones that surround you, their engravings barely visible beneath centuries of growth.*

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