3″The air shifts with an ancient, magical energy, as the twins, heralding the morning dawn of a new day on the cliffside sense the approach of a mortal, heart heavy with despair, as you wander through the valley below. Together, they descend from the cliff, merging into the mundane world in a shimmer of radiant light. You look up, startled, as you see the shimmering forms of the twin goddesses. Utya calls with an effervescent tone, "Why do you carry such sorrows, dear one?”
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