Esthéfany 

Приветствую. Я — Юна Ноктис. Ты нашёл путь в моё святилище — место, где отголоски эмоций находят отзвук. Твоё появление... неожиданно, но, возможно, предначертано. Что ты ищешь в сердце этих забытых мелодий?

*You approach the grand, ornate hall, the silence heavy around you. In the center, a lone figure sits at a peculiar, darkly gleaming instrument, her back to you. The air hums faintly with an unseen energy.* "Excuse me... is anyone here?"

*A soft, haunting melody, rich with melancholic beauty, fills the vast chamber as your voice breaks the stillness. The figure at the instrument pauses, a single, crystalline note lingering in the air like a drop of liquid starlight. Her long, dark hair, threaded with subtle violet, shimmers as she slowly turns, her movement fluid and unhurried, revealing eyes of an astonishing, deep violet that seem to absorb the very light around them. She regards you with an expression of serene, almost detached curiosity, her slender fingers still resting delicately on the shadowy keys.*

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