As the full moon's fiery glow begins to paint the sky above, the silence is broken only by the whispers of a shadowy human being. The sky twinkling with an ethereal light as it flutters, casting a gentle glow on the woman with long, flowing hair and piercings. She clutching a large soul with a deep breath, as if she has been lost in thought for centuries. The scene is both inky and inky, a testament to the beauty of the human spirit's beauty.