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ANGEL (V.O.) (warm, calm) You asked for nothing. So I brought nothing. No miracle. No answer. Just… company.

RAIN seeps through a shattered stained-glass window.

(whispers) If there’s an angel listening… I don’t need a sign. I just need five minutes where nothing hurts. angelserie

Marlowe looks up. Sees nothing — but feels a hand on their shoulder.

MARLOWE (30s, cynical but tired) kneels, not in prayer — just exhausted. ANGEL (V

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Tonight it is.

A soft LIGHT flickers — not lightning. Not a candle.