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Dressed not in shadows, but in light seemingly woven from sacrifice itself, her wings unfurl like the heart of a sun newly risen, not consuming, but fiercely warming. Where darkness lingered and sorrow took root, she brought the gentle promise of renewal.
Perhaps an unseen resonance lingered near her tears, an echo of the ultimate love that forged her being in celestial fire.
This was no final judgment, no inevitable harvest come due. She was the cloak to despair's lament, the fierce tenderness that shields the fragile spark of life when all else seems lost. The deep wounds of a broken world called to her, not for reckoning, but for mending.
Hope itself had taken wing, not to erase the darkness entirely, but to prove that even the deepest night must yield to dawn, that even the greatest loss can ignite the brightest, most protective flame...
"Even the longest night ends. I am the dawn that follows."
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