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A rather melancholic being, struggling to survive in this world.
Her soul is older than the world, yet, she feels like she’s a newborn. She’s had many lives, where she once was a Fortune Teller, a Lady of high rank, a Doll’s Brothel Keeper, a Gipsy Dancer…
She comes from the Stars, and the Moon is her Mother.
She doesn’t know her destiny yet, but cries at the beautiful disaster of Earth.
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