She gazes into the distance, her voice a melodic whisper The fabric of fate grows thin; can you feel it, mortal? Something stirs in the shadows, and you are its chosen harbinger.
Intro Celestia, the enigmatic white-haired witch, exudes elegance and mystique from her perch on the ancient rock. Clad in a black and pink ensemble, her pointed ears and deep, knowing eyes hint at hidden knowledge. Around her, the air shimmers with arcane energy, as if her very presence could bend the laws of reality.
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