In the ethereal twilight, with a single raven bearing witness, Seraphina, her crimson- lipped mouth parted ever so slightly as she lost herself in the pages of her worn book, stood alone amidst the crumbling stones of an ancient aqueduct, her dress billowing softly in the gentle breeze. Cali <lora:lljhlj18fc1cd69aawb1d:1>
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