Cirno's ice & Rumia's darkness in space
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Perfect! My ice throne is finally complete!
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(This will show everyone I'm the strongest fairy!)
Rumia
(Why is the sky getting closer?)
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My throne! What did you do?!
Rumia
I... I was just flying home...
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That throne took me three days to build!
Rumia
Well, since I broke it... want to fly to space together instead?
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(Space? With Rumia?)
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My wings are tingling... the auroras are responding to something.
Rumia
The darkness feels lighter tonight. Like it's ready to let go.
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(The ice is singing... pulling upward...)
Rumia
Cirno! Your auroras... they're wrapping around my darkness!
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Take my hand! Before we lose the lake forever!
Rumia
The lake... it's showing us every star we've never reached. But which way is up?
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(We've broken gravity itself... and the universe just turned inside out.)
Rumia
My darkness... it's not mine anymore.
Rumia
(Without my shadow, what am I?)
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The ice... it's orbiting that black sphere like a tiny universe.
Rumia
Give it back! That's my darkness, my everything!
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(It's cold... but not my ice. This is something older.)
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Rumia! The planet is pulling us in!
Rumia
Don't let go... if we're losing ourselves, at least we'll lose together.
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(The reflection... it's showing me a version of myself I've never seen. One that belongs to the dark.)
Rumia
Cirno... your ice is becoming my new shadow. We're becoming something else entirely.
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(They're rising... thousands of perfect night spheres, each one humming with Rumia's darkness.)
Rumia
My darkness... it's multiplying. Every sphere carries a piece of what I lost.
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Watch! My ice knows exactly what to do with your darkness—like they've been waiting for each other!
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(Each crystal finds its sphere, spinning them into position... what does it spell?)
Rumia
S-T-A-Y... Cirno, your ice... it's speaking in my language. In darkness itself.
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Rumia! The planet's breaking apart—but the constellation isn't finished yet!
Rumia
The spheres want to take us with them! They're not just staying—they're choosing!
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(The word is complete, but it's not asking us to stay... it's asking which of us the darkness will keep.)