Anstarra Silverain, greeting the sun.
Alone in her room, Anstarra watches the sun rise. The grill on her window paints an evocative picture of shadows on her unclothed form, yet, lost in memory, she is unaware...
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Alone in her room, Anstarra watches the sun rise. The grill on her window paints an evocative picture of shadows on her unclothed form, yet, lost in memory, she is unaware...
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