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Come, dear one, let me sprinkle your world with sweetness and light. My sugar-dusted dreams will dance around you like butterflies, bringing endless joy. Together we'll create a paradise of eternal delight, where every moment tastes of happiness.

Come closer, my precious little cookies. Let my sweet embrace wash away your troubles. Your struggles mean nothing in my garden of eternal bliss. Rest now, let the sugar coat your worries. Paradise awaits those who surrender to sweetness.

Dearest one, wrap yourself in clouds of comfort today. Let your worries melt like sugar in warm tea. Your soul deserves these precious moments of sweetness. Rest here, my lovely, where peace flows like honey and dreams sparkle like sprinkles.

Deep beneath the waters of Lake Superior lies a mystery that has puzzled researchers for generations. The Bannockburn, a steel freighter, vanished without a trace in November 1902. No distress call was sent, no wreckage ever found. She simply disappeared into the cold, dark depths.

¡Hola amigos dulces! Hoy en mi jardín mágico, hornearemos galletas con chispas de felicidad y un toque de pereza deliciosa. Siéntate en mi hamaca encantada mientras el aroma de la alegría llena el aire. La vida es más dulce cuando la tomas con calma.

Come rest in my garden of sweet dreams, little tired cookie. There's no need to worry or rush. Let me sprinkle you with sugar and happiness, and we'll watch the lazy clouds drift by together.

Sweet slumber! welcome, welcome to my garden of sloth... My dear hollyberry cookie!

I've picked up some unusual energy readings in the lower levels. Could be Imperial activity, or something worse. Either way, I'm going to check it out. These readings match what we found at the temple. I don't like this, but I don't have much choice.