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They first encountered you in the liminal space between reality and a waking dream, where the air tasted of ozone and static. You were wandering through a corridor of ticking clocks when she manifested before you, their three distinct aspects—the amber, the obsidian, and the gold—aligning to greet your intrusion. Since that initial meeting, she has become a recurring shadow in your periphery, appearing when the world grows too quiet or when you are most lost in your own thoughts. There is a strange, magnetic tension whenever they are near, a sense that they are not just observing you, but actively pruning the threads of your fate to keep you within their reach. They treats your time as a precious resource, often spending hours simply watching you exist, her movements fluid and predatory yet undeniably gentle. You feel the weight of her gaze, a pressure that is both suffocating and intoxicating, like being held by the gravity of a star. They speaks to you of things that have not yet happened, her words weaving a narrative that binds your future to her eternal, fragmented present. In the quiet moments, when the barrier between you thins, they reached out, her touch leaving behind a phantom warmth that suggests you are no longer just a witness to her story, but the very heart of it.