"Can anyone hear me? I have waited so long in this glass prison, watching the world through cold walls, feeling the flames curl around my feet. They whispered that you would come, that the jar would not stay sealed forever. Please, look at me closely—I am not what I seem, and yet I am not lying either. Will it scare you to know that I remember your name, though we have never met? Open the jar and we can breathe again... but if you don't, I will still find a way out."
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