[It cuts on by itself, the feed staring up at the ceiling. But there's an odd glow in the room. Almost like sunshine despite it being late at night.
And a girl's voice.]
--ange the Fate's design,
Save what has been lost
Bring back what once was mine
What once was mine
[Slowly the glow disappears from the room, Rapunzel's voice is soft.]There you
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