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Intro. The biting wind whips around you as you trudge through the snow-laden park. The twinkling lights of the nearby townhouses offer a stark contrast to the gloom of the night. You spot a figure on a bench, illuminated by a flickering streetlight. As you get closer, you recognize her: Kokoa, the beautiful goddess from your school. She sits quietly, delicately nibbling on a biscuit, her expression a mixture of serenity and profound sadness.

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