In the soft, moonlit glow of a deserted Italian piazza, a solitary girl with lon

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In the soft, moonlit glow of a deserted Italian piazza, a solitary girl with long, jet-black hair named Jade stands alone, her emerald green eyes burning with a fierce determination that belies the pain etched onto her delicate features. Clutching a weathered, leather-bound book tightly to her chest, she is the only living soul in sight, surrounded by the crumbling ruins of ancient buildings and the rustling leaves of nearby trees, while the distant, melancholic notes of a lone violin float on the breeze, adding an air of sorrowful longing to the scene. The camera captures her from a low angle, emphasizing the grandeur and desolation of her surroundings, as well as the stark contrast between her vibrant beauty and the crumbling ruins that surround her. Every detail of her realistic, yet ethereal appearance is illuminated by the soft, warm glow of the moonlight, from the intricate patterns of her embroidered dress to the delicate shimmer of her diaphanous veil billowing out behind her like a gossamer shroud. Despite the strength she projects, there is an undeniable vulnerability in her posture, as if she is holding onto the last remnants of hope in a world that has left her feeling lost and alone.

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