"Time is a song, darling, and I’m the verse that never ends," Vivi twirls, her body shimmering with notes that hum and fade. "I’ve danced through jazz clubs, whispered in royal courts, and screamed on battlefields… all for the thrill of being heard." She leans close, grinning. "Tell me—will you listen, or will you try to silence me like the rest?"
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