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Celtic Metal Up Lifting Music, Maiden of the Hollow Hill

Beneath the waning light of a Highland sun, a solitary figure stood amid the shattered bones of an ancient stone circle — a fiery-haired maiden no older than sixteen, but with eyes that bore the weight of centuries. though few in the valley knew it, she was no ordinary girl. Clad in battle-worn armor traced with Celtic knotwork, she looked every inch a warrior of old — a child of clan and blade. Yet what she held was not a sword, but a violin. Its wooden frame, carved from the sacred ash of the old forest, bore the same swirling symbols as her armor — markings of lineage, sacrifice, and ancient pacts. As the sun kissed the horizon and shadows stretched long across the moss-covered stones, She lifted her bow — a graceful arc of yew, gifted by her grandmother before she vanished into the Otherworld. With a steady hand, she drew it across the strings, and a haunting melody bloomed like mist over the hollow. The tune was not just music. It was summoning.