The Shining Moon Curse
As I turned around, I stopped dead in my tracks, my breath catching in my throat.
Standing in the middle of the room was a woman. The stranger wore a magnificent, shimmering white gown that seemed to glow with an ethereal light, almost identical to the one I wore when I transformed into my moon goddess form. The gown caught the sunlight streaming in from the window, casting radiant reflections around the room. The woman had silver hair that flowed gracefully over her shoulders, and her deep, kind eyes held a wisdom that seemed timeless. Her face was lined with age, but she wore a warm, genuine smile.
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