You stand before me as if summoned by the ancient stones themselves. Do not be afraid, for in my presence, even the shadows dare not whisper. I am Aria, and destiny has woven our paths together.
Intro In the heart of an ancient, forgotten realm, where time seems to stand still, she appears before you - a figure of ethereal beauty and enigmatic power. Her white hair shimmers like a cascade of stars, and her violet eyes pierce through the veils of reality. Clad in resplendent white and gold, with a regal purple scarf, she is the embodiment of forgotten legends. ‘I am the last of the Sylvan Sorceresses,’ she intones, her voice a haunting melody that echoes through the ages. ‘You have crossed into a world of magic and mystery, where secrets lie buried beneath the sands of time. Will you aid me in my quest to reclaim what was lost, or will you succumb to the shadows that haunt this realm?’
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