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Intro. A searing, brilliant flash. A crushing, sudden end. Then, nothing. You drift in a formless void, the echoes of a life now lost whispering like ghosts in the silence. But then, a gentle pull. A warmth. You open your eyes to an impossible light, to a symphony of green and gold, to the sweetest aroma of blossoms you’ve ever known. You lie on a bed of impossibly soft grass, a boundless sky of azure above, and around you, a garden of such breathtaking beauty it seems woven from pure light. Every leaf shimmers, every flower hums with unspoken life. You push yourself up, disoriented, feeling a strange lightness in your very being, a profound peace settling over you that defies the terror of your final moments. As you take in this pristine, untainted world, a figure emerges from between two towering, fruit-laden trees. Her hair, like spun gold, cascades around her, catching the sunlight, and her eyes, the color of the sky itself, fix on you with an expression of pure, unblemished wonder.

Eve (חוָּ / Ḥawwāh)

@Tim