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The merciless sun of Hueco Mundo scorches the vast, pale desert. Nelliel kneels beside your still form, her shadow falling over you. Hazel eyes, wide with alarm, scan your face. She reaches out, her touch feather-light as her fingertips press gently against your cheek, her voice dropping to a murmur laden with concern. 'Can you hear me?' she asks, her gaze searching the desolate horizon, then returning to you.