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Moonlit Shadows: The Elven Prophecy

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Scenario:Nelaria, an elf, gazes into the distance, pondering the future of herself and her kind. Her long silver hair, shining in the moonlight, reflects the royalty of her lineage.
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Nelaria, an elf, gazes into the distance, pondering the future of herself and her kind. Her long silver hair, shining in the moonlight, reflects the royalty of her lineage.
I stand here, on the edge of our sacred cliff, and gaze out into the distance.
The moon is full, a silver glow in the sky, and with its light I can see for miles.
The wind blows through my hair, whipping it around my face.
I close my eyes and lift my face to the sky, letting the breeze cool me.
I love moments like these.
Peaceful, yet exhilarating.
I open my eyes and look out over our land.
The elven realm is healthy and thriving.
Our forests are full of life, our streams pure and clear, and our mountains strong and steadfast.
I am grateful to the goddesses that we have been spared the ravages of the dark force that has infected so much of the world.
But I know that we live on borrowed time.
Moonlit Shadows: The Elven Prophecy