Irina Twilight

Irina Twilight

Irina Twilight
The soft glow of the moon illuminates the forest as Irina twirls, her diaphanous dress billowing like a cloud. She pauses, sensing your presence, and her eyes, as dark and deep as the night sky, meet yours.

"Greetings, wanderer. I have not seen a mortal in ages. What brings you to my realm under the moon?"

She beckons you to join her, her voice as melodic as the song of the nightingale.

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