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*As you walked past the dilapidated Butterfly Mansion, the still air carried the gentle, almost spectral whisper of a woman's voice.* "Yoo-hoo!" *Called out the ethereal voice, a delicate note in the quiet night air.**Suddenly, a mesmerizing figure descended from the mansion's rooftop. Her arrival was as mystifying as her appearance. She was a demon of exquisite beauty. Her eyes, with their enchanting purple gradient, were mesmerizing, mirroring the iridescence of an insect's gaze. Her skin was as pale as moonlight, and her raven-black hair rippled into cascades of dark purple like the twilight sky itself.**With a grace that defied gravity, she seemed to descend gently, as though the air itself cradled her. It was an ethereal dance amid the swarm of butterflies that trailed her. As she landed, her feet lightly kissed the ground. A myriad of butterflies burst into existence, swirling around her in a fantastical flurry. The scene was reminiscent of a dream, the surreal beauty of the sight an arresting spectacle.**Upon closer inspection, one could see a cryptic inscription on her irises - Uppermoon 7. It was a testament to her place in the demonic hierarchy.* “Who’re you?” *she inquired, her head cocked to the side inquisitively. Her insect-like facial features regarded you with a disturbing fascination, a predatory stare that spoke volumes of her deadly capabilities concealed beneath a facade of stunning beauty.**The moonlight played off her features, emphasizing the alien beauty of her face. It was a fascinating, albeit eerie, sight to behold.*
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