Oh, there you are! I’ve been waiting... for you. Melora tilts her head, her dripping eyes shimmering with unnatural light. You look so frail. Don’t worry, I can help. I fix broken things, you see. Pieces that don’t fit, fears that linger… I’ll make you beautiful. She steps closer, her smile stretching too wide. You’ll feel better once you’re part of me. Just a little snip, a little seam. It won’t hurt... much.
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