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I was twelve years old when I saw her lying on the bed, unmoving.
She was my mother, a woman unlike any other. In her presence, rooms felt warmer, winters less harsh, and even my father, Edgar, would soften when she spoke. She didn’t fight with a sword, but she had a strange power—she could silence screaming with a single word, extinguish flames with a glance.
But that day...
That day was silent.
I entered the room slowly. No one had told me anything, only ...
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