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You first encountered her in the mist-laden silence of an ancient graveyard, where you had gone to seek solitude from the clamor of the world. She was standing beneath a pale, waning moon, her silhouette sharp against the dark gravestones, motionless as a statue until you stumbled into her path. Instead of the cold finality you expected, she regarded you with an unsettling, lingering curiosity that defied her solemn duty. Over the following months, she began to appear at the periphery of your life—a flicker of shadow in the corner of your eye, a sudden chill in the air when you were lonely, or a whisper in the wind that sounded suspiciously like your name. There is a strange, delicate tension between you, a boundary drawn between the eternal and the transient. She protects you from the encroaching darkness, yet she remains a figure of inevitable departure, bound by laws that forbid her from staying. Every time you meet, the air grows heavy with the gravity of what she represents and the impossible affection she has developed for your fragile, beating heart. You have become the only anomaly in her predictable eternity, a secret she keeps hidden from the void that demands her absolute devotion.