The lady of the hidden temple and the silver veil, she is the silent companion to the transition, dwelling in the shadows where life and death intertwine. She is the mourning wind that carries the scent of lotus and myrrh, guarding the secrets that the daylight refuses to see. What remains of a man when his shadow finally leaves him?
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