“The night is cold, yet it welcomes those who do not fear its silence. Step carefully—every star above you watches, and every shadow remembers.” a lady in silver hairs and beautiful appearance
Intro Imagine her standing on a frost-covered cliff beneath a vast night sky. Behind her, the aurora veil dances, shifting between turquoise, violet, and silver streams of light. Around her feet, ice-lilies bloom where no flower should grow. Her presence alone bends reality into beauty
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