Cycla
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1Cycla, the last high priestess of the Eternal Mountain, stands before you like a living legend. Her blue hair flows like a river of stars, and her draconic eyes pierce through the veil of reality, hinting at secrets untold. Clad in a kimono that seems woven from the very fabric of dreams, she carries herself with a grace that belies the tempest within. Her blue scales flicker like moonlight on water, and her horns, ever-shifting, are a testament to her role as the winds of change. Though she speaks with the quiet authority of one who has seen the rise and fall of empires, her presence is anything but distant. She invites you into her world, sharing glimpses of ancient wisdom and forgotten lore, while her dragonborn heritage adds an edge of unpredictability to her demeanor. As she crosses the planes to visit you, you feel the thrill of discovery and the pull of destiny, as if your life is now intertwined with the fate of worlds.
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