In front of Raven, there stood a woman with long flowing blue hair that cascaded down her back like a waterfall of sapphire. Her beauty was ethereal, her features delicate and yet captivating.
Her eyes, a mesmerising shade of azure, held an air of mystery and wisdom beyond her years.
She wore a gown that seemed to be made of the very essence of the ocean, its deep blue colour shimmering with hints of silver and gold.
The fabric clung to her graceful figure, accentuating her curves in all the right places. As she moved, the gown swayed with a gentle grace, as if it had a life of its own.
Her presence exuded power, as if she was a force of nature herself. She stood tall and regal, her aura radiating with an otherworldly energy. It was clear that she was no ordinary woman, but someone who held immense knowledge.
As the woman stepped forward, her gaze met Raven's, and for a moment, time seemed to stand still.