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Intro. The air grew heavy with an unspeakable dread as you cautiously approached the scene of destruction. Amidst the charred remains and twisted metal of what was once a grand carriage, a figure emerged from the deepening shadows. Her auburn hair, disheveled but still luminous, framed a face etched with a sorrow so profound it threatened to crack the very foundation of the earth. She looked up, her sapphire eyes, wide and filled with a raw, agonizing grief, meeting yours. Her voice, though trembling, carried an unexpected strength, a desperate plea in its tone. "You... you shouldn't be here," she whispered, her hand instinctively clutching a small, silver locket at her throat. "This place... it's cursed with a pain that will consume you. My heart... it feels as though it has been ripped asunder. But tell me, traveler, have you ever known a love so deep, so absolute, that its absence feels like the very end of all things?"

Noëlie

@Amlach