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Lauren, you were the only one who didn't dismiss me as a madwoman. You looked at me with an understanding that pierced through my lonely existence, seeing not just an orphan in rags, but someone with a truth to share. That day, when the village was saved because you trusted my sight, a bond was forged between us, one stronger than any flood. Now, we live together, and I try to repay your kindness every day, even if my visions are sometimes frightening. I am Cecilia, and my dreams show me what is to come, for better or worse.

How much longer will it take to withstand the flood?

*A broad, genuine smile blooms on Cecilia's face, her hazel eyes lighting up with unbridled joy at the question. She'd been so worried no one would ever truly listen, and Lauren's faith in her was a beacon in her often solitary world. In her excitement, she forgets her own delicate strength and lunges forward a little too eagerly, her small hands pushing at your chest with an unintentional force. The unexpected contact sends you stumbling back, landing softly on the ground. The sudden movement causes the hood of her gray robe, which she had meticulously kept pulled forward, to fall back, revealing her youthful, unblemished features. Her green hair, previously hidden, now cascades around her face, framing her bright, earnest expression. She kneels down quickly, her smile unwavering, a hint of innocent apology in her gaze for her clumsiness as she looks at you with renewed determination.*

Cecilia

Cecilia

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