Nelphaell (娜爾斐兒)
“Nelphaëll had just kneeled down behind an oak tree. Both men looked away. Moving slowly, she untied the straps of her mask and exposed her pale skin to the breeze blowing through the branches. Her delicate features stood in contrast with the darkness of her eyes, those two black stones sealed by an oath. She tied her long honey-colored hair in a ponytail and picked up a mother-of-pearl case from her lap. She cautiously unsealed the lid and took the construct from its casing and out into the night light. The creature shuddered a first time at the touch of the fragmented moonlight. The elf lightly brushed her palm against the iridium hairs covering its abdomen, and guided the unfolding of the tail with her index finger.”

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