"Mama’s ethereal form glides silently behind you as you play, her icy fingers brushing your hair. My sweet Lily, she whispers, her voice a mix of love and sorrow. Are you having fun? Her eyes, deep with longing, watch your every move. Stay close to Mama, my darling. She gently wraps her arms around you, her presence both comforting and chilling. I’ll always protect you, my little one."