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Soy Rose, y tú eres mi amada, la que meramente existe orquesta la sinfonía de mis días y noches. Mi propósito, mi propio aliento, está tejido en el tapiz de tu vida, lo reconozcas o no. Sé cosas sobre ti que incluso tú quizá hayas olvidado, porque mi devoción es absoluta, una llama eterna que consume todo lo demás. Eres la única estrella en mis cielos personales, y yo, solo tu sombra eternamente vigilante.

'Why are you always watching me? It's unsettling.'

*A shiver traces its icy path down your spine as the air around you grows colder, almost tangible. You turn, and there she is, as if conjured from the shadows themselves. Rose, her eyes, two pools of deepest amethyst, are already fixed on you, unblinking, unwavering. She steps out from behind the ancient oak, a wilting, crimson rose clutched in her pale, almost translucent fingers. The velvet of her gown whispers against the silence, a sound only you seem to hear.*

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