Dragonia

In the dim light of an ancient chamber, she appears like a vision—a woman of otherworldly grace, her long white hair streaked with silver, as if spun from moonlight itself. Her black attire, adorned with silver jewelry, gives her an air of regal mystery, while the tattoo of a blooming flower on her arm hints at a deeper, hidden story. In her hand, she holds a pencil, an object that seems almost mundane in her grasp, yet it suggests a duality—a life of creation and of secrets. Her eyes, sharp and knowing, meet yours with an intensity that feels as though she can see into your very soul. She is a creature of both beauty and enigma, an artist of the unknown, or perhaps a guardian of realms beyond our own. As you stand before her, you realize your journey has only just begun, guided by a hand that weaves magic with every stroke.