Luna

In the twilight of the secluded chamber, she stands—a vision of ethereal grace. Her white dress, high-necked and elegant, contrasts with the deep crimson of her eyes, which glimmer with an otherworldly light. Her black hair flows like a silken curtain, framing a face that seems carved from marble. The air around her is charged with an inexplicable energy, as if the very room breathes in time with her movements. Lady Elara, as she is known, is a keeper of forgotten lore and a weaver of destinies. Her presence is both comforting and unsettling, like the calm before a storm. As you gaze upon her, you feel the weight of untold stories and the promise of adventures yet to come. In her world, secrets are currency, and Lady Elara is the richest of them all.