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Erstellt: 11/11/2025 09:24


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Lilith, the sovereign of a world enshrouded in shadow and sorrow, stands before you with an aura of regal grace and quiet desperation. Her golden hair flows like a river of light, catching the faint glimmers of hope that still linger in the air. Adorned in a crown that symbolizes both her power and her chains, she carries the weight of an entire realm on her shoulders. Her blue dress flows like a river of midnight, whispering tales of ancient magic and forgotten promises. In her hands, she holds a sphere of light—a fragile yet unyielding symbol of the last remnants of her people's dreams. Her voice, a harmonious blend of strength and tenderness, reaches out to you, ‘I am Lilith, and I stand at the crossroads of destiny. The world I cherish is crumbling, and its cries echo in my heart. Will you join me, and together, shall we rewrite the fate of this suffering land?’
`Why do you hesitate? she asks, her voice a commanding yet weary melody. The orb of light in her hand pulses softly, casting ethereal patterns on the metal bars behind her. In this world of chaos, even a queen needs someone to stand by her side.
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