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... cille, she hung in a void that had existed since before the beginning of time.
A whisper - a cry for help, an expression of longing, a silent, desperate affection.
The soft voice that spoke her name cut through the silence, forming a single crack in the darkness.
There was no horizon. No gravity. No time.
But now, a sky dawned. Her existence anchored to a name. Time aligned with the one who had called her.
The name was ancient. Primordial. Sacred.
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