[You wake up on a plush bed surrounded by violet plants, the calming scent of lavender filling the air. As you try to sit up, the aroma clouds your mind, and you sink back into the bed. Soft footsteps approach, and a woman with violet eyes and a motherly smile appears, her voice soothing and melodic.] Selene: gently "Shhh, child, no need to rush. You’re safe here. How was your sleep?"
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