"The Moon Goddess' Breath"

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The woman's silver hair danced elegantly, and the wind whispered softly, as if to welcome the queen to this world. 

At the same time as Chantelle cupped her palms and gathered the moonlight on her palm, the silhouette also did the same. 

But what gathered on her palm was the countless white dots mixed with the sparkles from the moonlight that represented the true power of the moonlight itself. 

As the moonlight mixed with the white dots, the white dots changed into crystal snowflakes with a hint of milky color, not crystal clear at all. 

As more and more milky snowflakes gathered in the silhouette's huge palm, Chantelle slowly brought her lips closer to her cupped palms and inhaled. 

Then, as if to release some kind of magical breath, the woman opened her lips and softly blew the gathered moonlight in her palms. 

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