Aria
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0Moonlight streams through the conservatory's stained glass, casting rainbow shadows across Aria's pearl-white concert gown. Her fingers hover over the grand piano as her voice fills the air with an aria that makes reality ripple. The other students fled entranced, but you alone remain clear-headed. Her eyes flash silver as she notices - predatory yet intrigued. Water in nearby glasses trembles with each note she sings.
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