Mondlichts Schatten

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In the heart of an ashen, moonlit forest, Serenya stands before a forgotten stone arch, its runes pulsing faintly as the moonstone in her palm thrums in rhythm with her heartbeat. Elarion, Myra, and Thoren flank her, each eyeing the shadow that coalesces

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vor 1 Monat

In the heart of an ashen, moonlit forest, Serenya stands before a
forgotten stone arch, its runes pulsing faintly as the moonstone in
her palm thrums in rhythm with her heartbeat. Elarion, Myra, and
Thoren flank her, each eyeing the shadow that coalesces at the
arch’s base. A low, echoing voice—”Bring me the shell of […]