In a secluded glade, where ancient rituals were whispered and the memory of Luci lingered, a majestic white wolf laid in peace gripping a skull between its legs. A symbol of old power and the legacy of the council. The skull of Luci was said to hold secrets, ones that melded love and bitterness, past and future. As the moon cast eerie shadows, the wolf's eyes gleamed with knowledge. The destiny tied to the dance of the wold, the skull, and the enigma of Luci.

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