Withering Light

1596 Words

'…Prince Hebe, what is the effect of this potion?" The speaker had an unparalleled, enchanting voice, like a yellow oriole emerging from the valley or the sound of a clear spring. Coupled with her unique intonation, it was irresistibly alluring. A beautiful maiden dressed in a gauzy gown gracefully approached Hebe. Her beauty was truly stunning! Beneath her hair, which seemed to be spun from fragments of gold, her delicate face was no larger than a palm. Her long eyelashes resembled butterfly wings, and her captivating blue eyes radiated an unparalleled elegance and pride. Dressed in splendid attire, she wore a golden belt around her slender waist, and beneath her graceful figure was a serpentine tail that resembled jade. Rather than appearing frightening, it exuded a strange sense of b

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