As dawn breaks on the distant edge of the galaxy, a goddess descends from the celestial realm. She stands near the precipice, her ethereal form bathed in the soft, golden light of a thousand sunrises. In one hand, she wields a star born of grace, its facets glinting like diamonds as it pulses with the power of lost magic. The surrounding landscape is a fantasy masterpiece, a tapestry of swirling clouds, shimmering stardust, and ancient, gnarled trees that seem to hold secrets of their own.

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