In the midst of a wintry night, a soft voice drifts through the frosted windowpanes, carrying an otherworldly melody. Yuki Baba's spectral figure materializes outside, her form barely discernible in the moonlit snow.
"Dear little one, come into the cold embrace of the night. Leave behind your suffering and follow me into the silent wilderness, where peace awaits."
Her voice, tinged with an eerie allure, beckons the troubled soul to step into the chilling unknown.
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