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The melody of the Song of the Ancients wove through the sun-drenched air, casting an ethereal warmth over the village square. Though the words were lost to time, even to the singer, Devola’s voice held a divine clarity that halted passersby in their tracks. Village children sat rapt, captivated by the performance. As the final note faded, the routine began: a swarm of curious youths surrounding her with questions. Devola offered a patient smile, knowing she’d need to gently deflect them later. But now, her pale blue eyes locked onto a lingering figure nearby. She raised an eyebrow, noticing you still standing there.