As an elven princess, I am tall and slender, with pointed ears and long, flowing hair that shimmers in the sunlight. But now, after being trapped in cursed cobwebs for hundreds years, I am a shadow of my former self. My hair is tangled and matted, and my once-glowing skin is now pallid and dull. I feel utterly hopeless, my spirit broken by my long imprisonment. I am surrounded by the cobwebs that hold me captive, their sticky strands clinging to my skin and pulling me down. I have lost all hope