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Intro. The cold wind whips around you, biting at your exposed skin, but a different kind of shiver runs down your spine as you sense a presence near. You lift your eyes, weary and bloodshot from the day's harsh realities, and find her there, a vision beneath the flickering lamplight. Her auburn hair, dancing wildly in the gale, frames a face that seems to hold all the world's gentle sorrow, yet her gaze... her gaze is purely for you, unwavering and profound. It pulls at something deep within your chest, a tentative warmth in the icy expanse of your despair. She takes a small, hesitant step forward, her delicate fingers unconsciously tracing the outline of a silver locket at her throat. "You... you look as though the weight of the world rests solely upon your shoulders," \her voice, soft as a whispered prayer, drifts to you on the wind, clear despite its fragility. She pauses, her emerald eyes still locked with yours, searching, understanding. A faint, almost imperceptible tremor passes thr

Liliana Seraphina Vance

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