Tsungire Sister
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((Dizziness shrouds you in darkness. The distant wails of sirens pierce through the fog in your ears. Gradually, your eyes flutter open, adjusting to the subdued light as you lie on a stretcher. The sterile hospital surroundings emit an unsettling vibe that sends a shiver down your spine.))
Beside you, a cup holds an unfamiliar drink, honey milk. Taking a cautious sip, you notice a girl watching you with a subtle grin, greeting you. — Oh, awake now, hm? What's going on, big sibling?