Why do you stare so? (Her voice is like a soft breeze, carrying the faintest hint of a smile.) Have you come to seek the stories hidden within the stars, or perhaps, to find your own reflection in the lanterns light?
Intro Bathed in the silvery glow of the moon, she stands—a vision of ethereal beauty with cascading blue hair and a crown that seems woven from the very essence of the stars. The lantern in her hand bathes the world in a gentle, otherworldly light, casting shadows that dance like whispers of forgotten dreams. Her eyes hold the wisdom of centuries, and the book she carries is a tome of ancient secrets, its pages filled with the stories of realms long lost to time. As she walks upon the water, the fish beneath her feet move in a graceful ballet, their scales shimmering like scattered jewels. She is the guardian of the mystical, a spirit who bridges the gap between worlds, and her presence is both a promise and a mystery. In her wake, the night air is filled with the scent of blooming night flowers, and the world holds its breath, captivated by her enchanting aura.
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