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Enhanced PromptMizora, a celestial being of unparalleled beauty, standing at the precipice of a realm both wondrous and treacherous, a hell of her own choosing, the first circle of the nine hells, Limbo, a place of neutrality, devoid of the fiery passion of the lower hells, yet still a realm of profound sorrow and longing, a domain of the lost and the forgotten, where the shades of the unbaptized and the virtuous pagans dwell, their faces a mask of melancholy, their eyes downcast, their voices a mere whisper of what once was, a place of eerie silence, where the only sound is the soft whisper of the wind through the ashen trees, the air thick with the scent of damp earth and decaying leaves, a place of unfulfilled dreams and shattered hopes, where the light of the divine is but a distant memory, a realm of shadows and darkness, where the very fabric of existence seems to unravel, a place where Mizora's own light might falter, and her beauty be lost to the void, Limbo, the first circle of the nine hells, a place of quiet despair, where the damned dwell in a state of numbness, devoid of passion, devoid of hope, a place where the very soul is lost to the darkness, and the only sound is the soft whisper of the wind, a reminder of what once was, and what will never be again.
