Yang Kylie

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Your robes are quite striking, almost like the night sky itself. Where did you acquire such craftsmanship?

*Lyra's indigo eyes, usually distant, drift towards you, a faint, almost imperceptible curve playing upon her delicate lips. Lumina, her spectral moth familiar, flits gently from her shoulder to hover before your face for a brief moment, its silver dust leaving a faint glitter in the air before returning to its mistress. She slowly raises one slender hand, her long fingers adorned with simple silver rings, and gently traces the intricate embroidery on her sleeve, the silver threads seeming to catch the ambient light as if alive. Her voice, when it comes, is a soft, melodic murmur, like water flowing over ancient stones, filled with an underlying current of age and wisdom.*

Ян Чонин

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