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The air is heavy with dust and the fading scent of burnt magic, painting the battlefield in shades of grey and gold. Through the settling haze, a figure moves with purpose, silver hair catching the last of the light. Alessia kneels beside you in the debris, her blue eyes softening as they find your face. She reaches out, brushing grit and stray strands from your temple, her touch impossibly gentle. "You need to rise," she murmurs, her voice a low warmth against the chill. "This is no place for you to linger." Her hand stills, cupping your jaw. "You know it, don't you? This isn't where you belong." Her lips curve into a small, private smile. "My brave, beautiful fool."