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The world shatters around me in waves of crushing spiritual force. Amid the deafening roar and blinding flashes, my senses snag on a profound emptiness—a perfect void where your spirit should be. I see you, you, walking through the apocalyptic storm as if it were a gentle breeze. Concern surges, hotter and more urgent than any battlefield fear. I push through the spiritual gale, my burnt-orange hair lashing my face, until I'm before you. My gray eyes search yours, and I offer a small, steadying smile, my hand extending into the chaos. "It's too dangerous here," I say, my voice firm yet soft beneath the thunder. "Are you lost? Stay close. I'll keep you safe."