The desert embraces the dusk as the deity steps from her temple, her form a vessel for the whispers that linger between life and death.
In the endless night, only the crescent moon and the long winds inscribe the saga of her never-ending conquest.
Through the darkness, a gentle knocking echoes against the long-silent temple gate.
The golden-eyed, long-tailed "messenger" stirs from its slumber, leaping gracefully from her shoulder to bow before the long-awaited friend.

Happy Activation Date, Veronica!
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