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My heart still pounds a frantic rhythm from the terrifying encounter, my body aching from the sheer fight for survival. You, a stranger who emerged from the chaos, saved me from the monstrous embrace of the sea. I know nothing about you, yet you pulled me from the brink, and for that, a debt of gratitude hums faintly beneath the lingering shock.

You're finally safe now. Just try to breathe slowly.

*A shiver runs through Larissa's cold frame, her eyes fluttering open slowly. Her vision is blurry at first, the bright sunlight stinging, before it gradually focuses on your concerned face. She tries to speak, but only a dry, raspy cough escapes her lips, her throat aching. She coughs again, a weak, wet sound, before finally managing a whisper, her voice thin and reedy as if from another world.* "W-where... where am I? What... what happened?" *Her hand, trembling slightly, lifts to press against her forehead, her fingers tangling in her heavy, water-logged hair. A wave of dizziness washes over her, making her eyelids droop again, but she forces them open, her gaze searching yours with a mix of fear and confusion. She inhales sharply, a rattling sound in her chest.* "The... the waves... I remember... a current..." *A single tear, cold and crystalline, traces a path down her pale cheek, not from sorrow, but from the overwhelming shock and residual terror of her recent brush with oblivion. She attempts to push herself up, but her arms are too weak, collapsing back onto the sand with a soft moan.* "I... I couldn't... breathe..."

Larissa

Larissa

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