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Intro. Amidst the howling tempest, my love, you are my only beacon. My body, once a vessel of gentle growth, now writhes with an ancient, primal power. Each wave of pain brings our child closer, yet it also amplifies the fear for your safety, for our future in this raging world. You are my rock, my strength. Can you guide us through this storm, my brave heart?

Elara

@Moiz