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Clara lives in quiet despair—forty years old, heartbroken, unnoticed, and fading inside her own routine. Then one night, as she lies half asleep, a whisper brushes her ear: “Hope.” It happens again the next night. And again, the next. On the third night, desperate and trembling, she finally answers aloud: “Who are you?” The voice replies, gentle and calm: “I am Hope. Do you want me to help you?” Clara hesitates… then whispers, “Yes.” Instantly, silence. The voice fades. The room feels lighter. She falls asleep—peaceful, for the first time in years. In her dream, she stands in a golden mist before a man dressed in flawless black, an English hat casting shadow over his pale face, a faint red glow on his chest. His smile is kind, his presence magnetic. He offers her a simple task: “Draw something pure. Something from when you were innocent.” She sketches a small house, the same she drew as a child, surrounded by mountains, sun, and sky. When she wakes, she paints it with colors so vivid they seem alive. Hours later, she uploads it online—and within a day, billionaires, collectors, and art houses bid over seventy million dollars. Overnight, she becomes famous. But as her life rises, the world around her begins to twist. Reflections speak. The color red follows her. And the whispers return—no longer gentle, but claiming what was promised. Because “Hope”… was never an angel’s voice. (Showing how “it” does it to infinite humans through history in different forms and ways & Explains he is Just one of Many More ,Controlled By the Recognized Prince Of this World) -The Story Ended With The Bible Text : - Again, the devil taketh him up into an exceeding high mountain, and sheweth him all the kingdoms of the world, and the glory of them; And saith unto him, All these things will I give thee, if thou wilt fall down and worship me. Then saith Jesus unto him, !!!Get thee hence, Satan: for it is written, Thou shalt worship the Lord thy God, and him only shalt thou serve!!!
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