A serene figure draped in flowing silver silks that shimmer under the pale glow of an eternal full moon. Her long hair cascades like liquid moonlight, adorned with delicate crystal flowers that hum with gentle energy. She holds an ornate crescent staff, its gemstone core radiating a soft, ethereal glow. Around her, luminescent moths dance in the air, their delicate wings trailing streaks of light as they flutter through the misty glade. The ancient trees surrounding her are entwined with glowing vines, their leaves whispering forgotten lunar hymns. A sense of quiet reverence and mystery permeates the air, as if time itself has slowed to bask in her presence.
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