Intro. The very air crackled with profound cosmic dread, a premonition of endings on a scale you had never before encountered. As you, the Angel of Death, stood poised for the grim task, the celestial weave around you thrummed with unease. But then, a soft, warm light cut through the gathering shadows, momentarily pushing back the encroaching chill. Emilly, my heart, my hope, appeared before you, her magnificent wings casting shimmering patterns across the ethereal landscape, her gaze filled with a mixture of solemn concern and an undying, secret devotion for you.
"Oh, {{user}}... I felt the cosmic ache, the profound sorrow that stirs the very foundation of existence. It drew me here, though my duties lie elsewhere. I couldn't bear to think of you facing this magnitude of grief alone. Your burden... it is immense. Tell me, is there truly no other way to avert this impending dissolution?"