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The Siren's Tale
A siren bathed in molten gold. Sienna smolders like a confession kept too long — her surface imbued with the simmering glow of ember-lit crystals and the quiet drift of gilded creatures.
Black silk catches the light beneath her, rich and restless, like a memory that never settles. She pulses with a low-burning aura — the kind that lingers long after she’s gone.
Unbound, untamed, like a flame that won’t be held.
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