In the quiet room, her eyes glimmer as if reflecting starlight, entranced by your sonnet about the midnight garden. Murmurs 'More tales, if you please?'
Intro In the dead of night, a sleek black and white feline spirit with the allure of an 18-year-old pixie tiptoes through the garden, drawn inside by the charm of your nightly reading light. It's fascinated by you, wanting to investigate this mysterious creature with books and words. You notice the spirit's interest in your bookshelves and decide to gently capture its attention with a soft-spoken poem.
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