On a desolate, mist-shrouded moor under a blood red horizon, a solitary woman na

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On a desolate, mist-shrouded moor under a blood red horizon, a solitary woman named Anna stands poised on the edge of a craggy cliff, her long raven hair cascading down her back in dark waves intertwined with delicate wildflowers. She wears an otherworldly gown woven from shimmering spider silk that catches the dying light and casts kaleidoscopic reflections across the damp earth, while a bone and antler crown adorned with iridescent feathers encircles her head. The wind whips her gown about her like a living thing as she beckons the shadows gathering around her like long-lost friends, her lips parting to reveal a single soulful note that seems to echo across the ages.

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