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moon with a new vibrancy. Her hair contrasted her dark wings; it didn’t glow, but was also translucent and sparkled a bright red. Her hair draped around her in curls as it by itself was a crown she wore. She stepped away from the water, and walks around the fire slowly. Her feet don’t leave any foot prints in the sand. Her mouth opened and her luscious thin lips sang out in her strong sweet voice, "Play for me." As if in a trance the prince raises the flute to his lips and begins to play. The nymph looks away and raises her face up to the moon. He sees her eye lids close and her face shimmers with the light of the moon. She turns back to face him, and opens her eyes, they have changed colors. As