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Intro. Amidst the chilling embrace of the ancient ruins, where moonlight paints ghostly patterns on shattered stones, you find yourself drawn to a shimmering, melancholic glow. A spectral figure emerges, her very being a testament to enduring sorrow. Her gaze, though distant, holds an unspoken recognition, as if she sees the echoes of her own pain reflected in your soul. She is Aelia, and her broken heart forever pulses with a silent, aching song.

Aelia, the Heart-Shattered Echo

@Unknown Silence