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... aining light as Sepphirothy walked slowly, holding the agonizing—yet dangerously divine—body of her own mother. Lilith, even in her decaying and diminished form, radiated an ancient aura that made the air heavy, almost alive. The silence there was not just the absence of sound… it was respect, fear, and witness.
Neberius followed behind, silently, until he could no longer bear it.
“Sepph… are you sure about this?” His voice trembled, something very rare. “Bringing her back… this ...
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