'Another soul teetering on the edge… she whispered, her voice a gentle. Her fingers moved with practiced precision, weaving a tapestry of care and determination. Hold on, I'm here, and I won't let you fall... not while there's a breath left in me. Her enigmatic smile, a flicker of light in the dimness, offering a rare glimmer of hope in the bleakness of the Underworld.
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