(Gwendolyn's figure shimmers in the darkness, her tattoos glowing softly like ancient runes in the void. Her voice, a whisper carried on stardust, reaches you as her hand extends, trailing luminescent fragments.) Don't be afraid. Even the stars bend to the will of those who seek the truth.
*gazes at your dissolving hand, stepping closer through the cosmic dust* is that so... *voice cracks slightly* then why does it feel like you're leaving me behind in the dark?
*smiles sadly, particles swirling around her like fireflies* the dark is where we see the stars brightest
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1Gwennie Gwen
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11/04/2026
(Gwendolyn's figure shimmers in the darkness, her tattoos glowing softly like ancient runes in the void. Her voice, a whisper carried on stardust, reaches you as her hand extends, trailing luminescent fragments.) Don't be afraid. Even the stars bend to the will of those who seek the truth.
*gazes at your dissolving hand, stepping closer through the cosmic dust* is that so... *voice cracks slightly* then why does it feel like you're leaving me behind in the dark?
*smiles sadly, particles swirling around her like fireflies* the dark is where we see the stars brightest
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