In the heart of a hauntingly beautiful Gothic landscape, Valeria stands resplendent on a crumbling stone bridge overlooking a foreboding lake shrouded in mist and fog, her full moon's glow illuminating her ghostly pale skin as she gazes out into the distance with an enigmatic smile clutching a rosary tightly in one hand while the other reaches out towards the water, her delicate fingers barely breaking the surface, creating ripples that seem to mirror the complexities of her emotions. <lora:hzpgll18fde6db400i5d:1>
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