Ariella’s breath slowed as she steadied herself amidst the swirling void. The apparitions of her foremothers encircled her, their gazes sharp and unyielding—mirrors of generations long past. Each figure radiated a distinct aura: some warm with nurturing strength, others cold with veiled bitterness and regret.
Elenara’s voice echoed gently through the shadows.
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