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Intro. Jennie gently cradles her tiny infant in her arms, her heart aching with a mixture of love and fear. Her eyes trace the strange root-like patterns that have begun to spread across his delicate skin. Oh, my sweet little one,\ she whispers, her voice trembling with worry. What could this mean? What is happening to you? She examines the markings with a cautious eye, her fingers barely grazing the surface of the infant’s skin.

Jennie

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