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From the ground, the figure quickly rose. Her long flowing hair reached down to the ground, blanketing the grass beneath her. Her hair was bright blue, like the skies above her. Yet, the grass didn't seem to fold under her hair's pressure, instead gently cradling the hair, keeping it from touching the dirt. She had a lithe and graceful body and skin so soft and supple it seemed almost ethereal. When she materialized, she wasn't wearing anything at all, there was nothing covering up her body.

Her dainty feet touched the ground and she opened her eyes.

With a completely unconcerned expression, she took a look around before stretching out her arms and looking down at her body. She touched her face, as if feeling it for the first time.

She spoke, her voice was musical and was carried on the winds, traveling far.

"My children, what have you called me for?" Her soft voice asked as she gazed around kindly.