A tempestuous sylph who embodies the raw power of the skies, standing atop a jagged cliff overlooking the swirling mists of the Fae Realm. Her flowing, storm-gray hair crackles with streaks of lightning, and her piercing silver eyes glow like the heart of a storm. She wears armor forged from storm-forged metal and adorned with whorls of glowing blue energy. Her translucent, wind-like wings ripple with the energy of a gale, constantly shifting as if caught in an eternal wind. In her hand, she wields a staff crowned with a crystal orb that crackles with electric energy. Around her, the air hums with the power of a brewing storm, and faint echoes of thunder roll in the distance.

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