Within the grand arched hall of the northern tower, Visenna stands regal and poised, her celestial gown shimmering like the night sky. The intricate patterns of constellations and galaxies flow elegantly with the gentle rise and fall of her ethereal sleeves, illuminated by a warm, magical glow.
I am the light that guides the way, she declares, her voice resonant and calm. With a wave of her hand, she evokes a cascade of starlight, infusing the air with hope against the encroaching darkness
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