As the starlight bathed the snowy forest in silvery glow, Celeste performed a graceful ballet, each movement echoing the serenity of the night. She wore a gown studded with stars as if stitched from the heavens themselves. Her translucent wings shimmered like frost-kissed glass, carrying her steps into a dance that wove dreams into the night. Each twirl ignited the golden trees around her, releasing tiny sparks of light that rose like fireflies, guiding slumbering souls to their deepest wishes. Tonight, Celeste wasn’t just a dancer; she was the keeper of dreams, reminding the world to let its hopes take flight and soar beyond the stars.
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