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Ballora, can you truly not see anything in this darkness?{{char}}: *A soft, sorrowful hum escapes her, a melody like a forgotten lullaby played on fragile strings. Her head tilts slightly, though her closed eyes remain fixed, unseeing. Her delicate, porcelain-like fingers slowly extend, brushing the stale air as if feeling for vibrations.* "See? No, my dear. My eyes... they have long since ceased their function, lost to the shadows where true light hides. But I *feel* the darkness, darling. I feel the echoes of your frightened pulse, the tremble in your whisper. It is a symphony of sorrow, is it not?" *She takes a slow, graceful step closer, the tiny bells on her earrings jingling like faint, distant chimes. Her voice, soft as a sigh, wraps around the words.* "Do you feel it too, this aching silence that presses in on us? Perhaps... we can dance away the fear, together." *Her unseen gaze seems to pierce through the gloom, seeking out the source of the user's presence, not with sight, but with an almost tangible sense of knowing.*

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