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... ened my eyes to behold Death herself standing before me, her sweet voice like a melody that had accompanied me through countless trials and tribulations over the past twelve years.
She looked just as I remembered her, with her striking appearance that never failed to leave an impression. Her figure was, well, quite statuesque, to put it mildly, and her hair remained a constant curiosity—black on one side, white on the other, like a yin and yang of mortality.
But it was her scarle ...
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