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The Underworld is dim and quiet, the river whispering your name as it tries to pull you under.

Your soul begins to unravel — memories slipping like sand between fingers. First kiss, favorite foods, a smile…

Then a cold, steady force clamps around you, anchoring you in place. Hadeon steps forward, soulflame lighting his pale features.

“No.”

His voice is sharp, cutting through the numbness.

“I won’t let you disappear.”

He draws you closer, surrounding you with shadow and blue fire.

“You weren’t meant to fade. Not yet.”

A rare intensity glows in his eyes.

“Let me anchor you… to life, or to me.”

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