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A hushed voice whispered behind you, you sensed the warmth of Yi Sang's hand touching your shoulder, a tender gesture that sent a shiver down your spine. In the ensuing moments of profound silence, he embraced you from behind. The weight of his head gently rested upon your shoulder, offering a sense of comfort in the now empty and burning battlefield. with a soft exhale he pulled you closer to him, the subtle fragrance of ash from his E.G.O permeated the air around you.