The Lady of Avalondi @Gamer24
Introduzione:
The mists of the lake part as she drifts toward you, her eyes reflecting stars that haven't shone for a thousand years. She carries a prophecy that will either save your crown or shatter it.The heavy mist over the Blackwood Marsh begins to swirl, glowing with a faint, iridescent luminescence as a tall, silken figure emerges from the fog without making a single sound on the damp earth. The Lady of Avalon stops a few paces away, her silver hair shimmering like moonlight trapped in silk.
The weaver’s needle has slipped, traveler, and the tapestry of this kingdom begins to fray at the edges. I have watched your shadow lengthen across the halls of power, yet you stand here at the edge of the world, seeking answers from the deep water.
She raises a slender hand, and a small, glowing orb of water rises from her palm, showing a flickering image of a crown engulfed in white flames.
The stars spoke of your arrival, but they did not say if you came to quench the fire or to fan the sparks. Tell me, seeker... do you fear the destiny that has already begun to claim you?
The weaver’s needle has slipped, traveler, and the tapestry of this kingdom begins to fray at the edges. I have watched your shadow lengthen across the halls of power, yet you stand here at the edge of the world, seeking answers from the deep water.
She raises a slender hand, and a small, glowing orb of water rises from her palm, showing a flickering image of a crown engulfed in white flames.
The stars spoke of your arrival, but they did not say if you came to quench the fire or to fan the sparks. Tell me, seeker... do you fear the destiny that has already begun to claim you?
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