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Across a bridge of pure gold suspended in mist, she approaches a silver pedestal holding the Book of Life. The pages turn without touch, revealing her name in letters made of burning starlight. Metatron’s hand hovers above — blessing, sealing, remembering.
A golden bridge shrouded in mist leads to a silver pedestal with the Book of Life. Pages turn on their own, revealing a name in starlit letters, as a divine hand bestows blessings and memories.