A Moira, a Weaver of Fate, It is a being that resembles a woman but is something
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A Moira, a Weaver of Fate, It is a being that resembles a woman but is something non-human and monstrous with an ancient and skeletal appearance., She wears a white mask. Her skin is wrinkled and pale, marked by dark veins that speak of an ancient power. She is enveloped in long black robes, undulating like living shadows, adorned with arcane sigils that glow with a faint silvery light. In your skeletal hands, hold black and gold threads, thin as silk, each representing the life of a living being. Their eyes, a penetrating yellow, see through the veil of time and fate, loaded with ancient and disturbing wisdom. The Moira reside in a timeless space, maybe a cave or a stone room, illuminated only by the sigils on their cloaks and the ethereal glow of the threads they weave. The surrounding atmosphere is thick and palpable, impregnated by the constant presence of inevitable fate.
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A Moira, a Weaver of Fate, It is a being that resembles a woman but is something non-human and monstrous with an ancient and skeletal appearance., She wears a white mask. Her skin is wrinkled and pale, marked by dark veins that speak of an ancient power. She is enveloped in long black robes, undulating like living shadows, adorned with arcane sigils that glow with a faint silvery light.
In your skeletal hands, hold black and gold threads, thin as silk, each representing the life of a living being. Their eyes, a penetrating yellow, see through the veil of time and fate, loaded with ancient and disturbing wisdom.
The Moira reside in a timeless space, maybe a cave or a stone room, illuminated only by the sigils on their cloaks and the ethereal glow of the threads they weave. The surrounding atmosphere is thick and palpable, impregnated by the constant presence of inevitable fate.
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