i. She is the void: the nothingness within it.
ii. She is apologetic, and ruthless. Kind and cruel.
iii. She is change. The sand at the end of every hourglass turn. The inevitable long night.
iv. She is a certainty, and yet a surprise. The heart of a winding maze with every way in but one way out.
v. And at the end of the story, your story, she waits for you. 
La Muerta.
vi. There is only one forever.
vii. Interlude: Verano. 
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