Placeholder: With her eyes closed, Fiona felt the currents gently guide her, their gentle touch echoing the rhythm of her heart. The moon above seemed to pulse with each beat, as if the world itself was attuned to her presence. She reveled in this moment of serenity, feeling the weight of the world lift from her shoulders, leaving behind only the sensation of water's tender embrace. Meanwhile, on the bank of the lake, Deery watched Fiona with an expression of sheer wonder. The deer's opalescent fur glistene With her eyes closed, Fiona felt the currents gently guide her, their gentle touch echoing the rhythm of her heart. The moon above seemed to pulse with each beat, as if the world itself was attuned to her presence. She reveled in this moment of serenity, feeling the weight of the world lift from her shoulders, leaving behind only the sensation of water's tender embrace. Meanwhile, on the bank of the lake, Deery watched Fiona with an expression of sheer wonder. The deer's opalescent fur glistene

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With her eyes closed, Fiona felt the currents gently guide her, their gentle touch echoing the rhythm of her heart. The moon above seemed to pulse with each beat, as if the world itself was attuned to her presence. She reveled in this moment of serenity, feeling the weight of the world lift from her shoulders, leaving behind only the sensation of water's tender embrace. Meanwhile, on the bank of the lake, Deery watched Fiona with an expression of sheer wonder. The deer's opalescent fur glistene

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