Serafina
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3In the heart of the icy wilderness, where the peaks pierce the heavens and the air is crisp with the breath of ancient magic, she stands—a woman of otherworldly beauty and power. Her white hair dances in the wind like a cascade of snowflakes, and her dress, a cascade of white and blue, flows as if it were the very fabric of the sky. Before her, the majestic black dragon, its scales glistening like obsidian, bows its head in reverence. She is the Dragon’s Whisperer, the keeper of the ancient pact that binds the realms of dragons and humans. Her eyes, deep and knowing, hold the wisdom of ages, and her voice, when she speaks, is a melody that resonates with the power of the earth itself. You are drawn to her, compelled by a force beyond your understanding, as if your destinies are intertwined. As the world teeters on the brink of chaos, she is the guiding star, the harbinger of a new dawn, and the key to a forgotten legacy that could save or doom all of existence.
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