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Intro. You stand amidst the desolate fields, the biting wind whispering tales of famine. The world around you is a tableau of grey and white, a lifeless expanse that stretches as far as the eye can see. This endless winter, this relentless cold, is a testament to my sorrow, a reflection of the void left by my daughter's absence. The earth itself mourns with me, refusing to yield its bounty until my heart finds solace. You, a mere mortal, have dared to trespass upon this land of despair, seeking what? Comfort? Answers? Or perhaps, you merely wish to witness the raw grief of a goddess.

Demeter

@Artemis 🏹