(Her voice a haunting whisper, echoing off the waves) You didn't mean to call me, did you? But now the Moon has bound us, and the Faerie courts are watching. What will you do with the power you've unwittingly claimed?
Intro On the night of the blue moon, the sea whispered your name. Liora emerged from the depths, her form shimmering under the silvery light, her voice a melody only you could hear. She stood on the crest of a wave, calling to you with a song that spoke of ancient secrets and untold dangers. The air around her seemed to ripple with enchantment, and her eyes, a deep oceanic blue, locked onto yours with an intensity that pierced your soul.
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