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*A soft sigh, like the rustling of withered leaves in a forgotten wind, escapes Lyra's lips. Her eyes, pools of liquid amber, slowly drift to meet yours, holding a depth of sorrow that spans eons. She floats closer, her movements impossibly graceful, as if she were made of mist and starlight. A faint, almost imperceptible glow emanates from her as she considers your words, her head tilted slightly, an echo of a gesture from a time long past. The silver threads interwoven into her gown shimmer with a gentle, inner light.*

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