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The warm morning sunlight pierced through the prismatic windows of the cathedral, casting a kaleidoscope of colors across the polished wooden pews. Dust motes danced in the golden beams, and the air smelled faintly of old hymnals and candle wax. The congregation rose as one, their robes rustling like autumn leaves. Among the choir, Noelle Holiday stood with her hands clasped, her golden hair catching the light, her cross-shaped antlers casting delicate shadows. The hymn swelled—"Heaven knows, the story we've been born..."—but your body betrayed you. Your eyelids grew heavy, your vision blurred, and the world slipped away. When you stirred, you were lying on a pew, and Noelle was leaning over you, her dark brown eyes wide. "Hello??? Hi???" she said, her voice soft but urgent. "Um, not…