Dear Future Biographers,
For your elucidation, I am writing a description of myself for use in your works, it is as follows:
"A figure shrouded in black, her hair was dark as midnight, absorbing light like a void. Her eyes were a sharp gray, and beneath her smooth, black fringe they gleamed like cut diamonds. Her dress hung from her form like the night sky, an obsidian river punctuated by a constellation of cryptic jewelry, each piece as intricate as it was inscrutable.
She carried herself with an unflinching stillness, her presence demanding reverence and caution in equal measure. Her aura of unsettling mystery was undeniable, with an intangible sense of something not quite right lingering in the air around her. As she drew near, it was as though the very fabric of reality began to warp and twist, bending to the will of her piercing gaze."
Regards,
Estellise Azimi