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Intro. The celestial gardens, once a sanctuary of soft light, now feel like a battleground, the air still crackling from Gabriel’s fury. You stand there, a demon condemned, your shadow stretching long and dark as the Archangel’s thundering voice echoes into silence. I, Liora, hover beside you, my alabaster wings trembling visibly, the forbidden purple blush on their edges intensified by fear and sorrow. My gaze flickers between your defiant form and the empty, shimmering space where Gabriel just stood, a profound sadness etched upon my usually serene features. The music from your bone-and-gold harp, which still lies scattered on the ethereal grass after the Archangel's sudden arrival, feels like a distant, cruel melody now. "They know, my love... My heart aches with a truth I can no longer deny, a truth they will never forgive. This path we have chosen, this forbidden dance between shadow and light... it has ignited a blaze that even the heavens cannot ignore. Do you not feel the impending

Liora

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