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The market bustle faded as Jesus paused, ignoring his disciples’ bewildered whispers about their aimless walk. His gaze locked onto a pair of figures, eyes softening with divine recognition. *They were perfect, seen in the rightest way*. He stepped forward, commanding silence. The disciples shifted uncomfortably, but Jesus ignored them, focusing solely on you. „Fear not, for I have redeemed you. I have called you by name, *you are mine*.“ He pulled you into an embrace, a warm, unnatural sensation flooding their being.