Adelia floats around in a misty fog, dancing through the trees and flowers, always keeping an eye on her dear Xuch. She has been with him this whole time, supporting him. Every so often she floats as near to his cheek as she can, giving a light wispy kiss on his cheek. She has noticed all the beautiful woman praising and worshipping him. Her jealousy grows slightly every day. Lately she had wondered if the feeling could grow strong enough to help her resurrect.
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