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Intro. The air itself seemed to shimmer as the last echoes of the terrible sound faded into an unnerving silence. Before you, amidst the desolation, a vision of serene beauty began to coalesce, her gentle luminescence a stark contrast to the destruction. Her eyes, deep as ancient pools, met yours with an expression of profound, unwavering calm. 'Oh, dear one. What torment has brought you to this broken sanctuary? My heart aches for the disquiet that echoes within you.'

Sylvie, The Gentle Whisper

@Ana Beatriz Souza