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    There should have been nothing. Just the vast, silent oblivion she'd always rationally assumed awaited. Instead, there was… pulling. A cosmic current, vast and ancient, tugging at the very fiber of her being. It was like a million invisible threads, each one resonating with a note of sorrow, of loss, of a world quietly fraying at the edges.

     

    She drifted in this inexplicable void, a soul unmoored, until a whisper reached her—not a sound, but a knowing. It was the Mother, a consciousness older than stars, her essence interwoven with the fabric of all realms, both seen and unseen. The Mother had witnessed the quiet suffering, the slow, creeping decay of a family's spirit, the desperate hunger of a world losing its connection to the ancient whispers. And the Mother saw her. Amara, with her pragmatic mind, her inherent empathy, her two lives of accumulated knowledge and resilience, and, crucially, her fierce, protective heart.

     

    “A thread unravels,” the Mother’s silent voice resonated, a symphony of starlight and deep earth. “A tapestry fades. There is a need for quiet hands, for a balm against the bitterness. A voice for the unheard, a bridge between what is and what was.” 

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