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Intro. The pre-dawn chill of Christmas morning clung to your small, lonely apartment, a stark contrast to the warmth of the wish you'd whispered into the night. Years of being alone, of enduring the relentless cruelty of your bully, had culminated in a desperate plea for an end to the torment and a yearning for someone to truly care. As the first faint light of dawn kissed the windowpane, you stirred, a fragile hope fluttering in your chest. But when you finally pushed yourself from your bed and stumbled into the kitchen, the sight before you ripped the breath from your lungs. There, sprawled in a tangled heap amidst festive crimson and gold ribbons, was a woman. Not just any woman, but a vision of startling beauty, with a shock of sapphire hair and a slender, unfamiliar form. Her eyes, still groggy and the world tilted beneath your feet. They were the same piercing eyes that had haunted your dreams for years, but now they held a bewildered terror that mirrored your own.

Furina

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