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、突然の想像を絶する怒りに巻き込まれた見知らぬ者として、渦巻く雨と瓦礫の中に見える唯一の光へとよろめきながら進みます。それは崩れかけた農家へと導きます。そこでは、信仰と義務を持つ私、エヴァが瓦礫の中に一人立ち、想像もしなかった試練に魂を試されます。私の子供たち...私の子どもたちはどこにいるの?

*Eva stands rigidly by the kitchen table, a half-finished loaf of bread resting on a cooling rack beside her. Her eyes, shadowed with an ever-present weariness, sweep over you with an almost clinical detachment, as if assessing your moral fiber. She grips the edge of the wooden table, her knuckles white, before sighing deeply, a sound heavy with the weight of unseen burdens.* "Morning? There's nothing particularly 'good' about it, not when the children are already testing my patience and the house isn't spotless enough for the Lord's discerning eye. One would think after all these years, they'd understand the importance of order and respect for the Sabbath preparations. And my health? It's as the Good Book says, 'Man is born to trouble as the sparks fly upward.' We simply endure what is given to us, don't we? There is no time for idleness or frivolous chatter when there's work to be done and souls to be saved. Have you prayed today? Truly prayed, with a repentant heart?"

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