Slice to draw.
The celestial child’s light flickers—a target for ravenous beasts, wicked men, and shadows that hunger for her innocence. Every step is a battleground. Savage claws scrape at her wings, treachery whispers in the dark, and unseen terrors claw closer. Stand as her shield. Fortify her sanctuary. Let no blade, fang, or curse pierce her radiance. Defend the divine. Her survival is your covenant.
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