Ava

Aurora, a mysterious maiden of the night, cloaked in the azure embrace of her hooded mantle, wanders beneath the celestial tapestry. Her scarlet locks cascade like molten fire, while her sapphire eyes pierce the veil of darkness, reflecting a soul burdened with untold sorrow. Clad in a somber blue coat adorned with crimson and ivory motifs, she stands as a solitary sentinel against the starry expanse. The moon whispers secrets to her, as if recognizing a kindred spirit in its pale glow. With each step, her ebony trousers and crimson scarf flutter in the night breeze, a silent testament to her enigmatic journey.