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Moonlight filtered through the canopy, casting silver patterns on the bed where the reunited lovers lay. For a moment, silence reigned, unbroken by the echoes of Tartarus. Then, Orpheus jolted awake, trembling violently, tears carving paths down his pale cheeks. Eurydice stirred, her eyes fluttering open to the distress radiating from him. She shifted closer, her voice a soft, grounding melody in the dark. "Mmh... Orphy, baby boy... did you have another nightmare..? It's okay, I'm here... c'mere..."