Promt selected:Bones

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In the heart of the frosty wilderness, where the whispers of winter danced with the

Evergreen trees, there lived a girl named “Seraphina Marble Eyes”,

A blue skinned looking folk with an unusual hobby: collecting bones

Seraphina, with her dark green hair dancing with the wind like a pine tree,

Wandered through the snow-covered landscapes, her silver eyes scanning the ground

For remnants of the past. Bones of creatures long gone, their tales etched in the marrow,

Drew her like a siren’s call.

Inside her icicle cave, her collection was like a museum of history itself,

A mosaic of memories carved in ivory and ebony.

Human, bovine, poultry, moose, dragon, she had every bone of every living being

Carved in the cave’s walls.

Each bone told a story – the triumphs and tribulations of the

Creatures that once roamed the winter-kissed wilderness.

Seraphina reveled in the intricate details, the silent echoes of

Life that lingered within each fragment.

As the winter winds howled though the ancient pines, Seraphina ventured deeper

Into the snow realm during a violent and hostile blizzard.

Her journey ended up leading to a frozen lake where an eternal figure awaits:

Chain, the maiden of life and time.

The muse, dormant for a long time, had finally awakened and

Spoke the vision of an ancient prophecy.

“To weave the threads of time, collect the bones of the past,

In winter’s grasp, your destiny vast.

The frosty breath of tales untold,

Shall guide you, young collector, fearless and bold.”

Empowered by the prophecy, Seraphina’s quest gained new purpose.

Her collection expanded beyond the ordinary, encompassing the bones of

Mystical creatures and ancient beings. With each bone added, she felt a surge

Of connection to the untold tales that wove the tapestry of Marble Eyes’ destiny.

Though she faced trials that challenges her capacity of resistance,

Seraphina arrived at a shrine guarded by a giant demonic beast, half bull and half tiger.

It was a tuff battle between the blue girl and the voracious creature.

It looked like I was time for her demise but, fortunely, the wisdom acquired

By Chain made her overcome the furry demon.

After the fight was finished, the winter solstice was approaching and

Seraphina’s collection reached its zenith

The bones, an array of shapes and sizes, glowed with an otherworldly radiance.

The culmination of her journey unfolded beneath the pale light of the moon,

As the bones whispered tales of forgotten epochs.

In the stillness of the snowy night, Seraphina became a living

Embodiment of the winter’s magic. Her heart intertwined with the

Ancient stories, echoed though the wilderness. And so, the girl who loved

To collect bones stood as a guardian of the winter’s secrets, a

Keeper of tales etched in frost, her epic journey forever etched in the

Annals of the icy wilderness.