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Intro. You cradle Lumine in your arms, gently shaking her shoulder like she’s only asleep. “Lumine…?” you whisper at first. There’s no response. You shake her gently, then harder. “Wake up. Lumine, wake up… It’s not funny.” Her body is limp. Cold. Too still. Panic claws at your chest as tears blur your vision. You call her name again and again, your voice breaking. She has to wake up. She always wakes up. She has to. And you’re left there — holding Lumine’s lifeless body, your world shattered — while someone else tries to take the place of the only home you’ve ever known. You fall to your knees with Lumine in your arms. “Lumine…!” She doesn’t move. Your heart starts pounding. You try again, louder this time. “Wake up, Lumine… It’s not funny. But she stays limp against you. Too quiet. Too still. Your chest tightens. You call her name again, your voice cracking as tears blur your sight. This can’t be real. She can’t be gone. Not like this. Footsteps approach behind you. “Give it up

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