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... weight of the night.
Cold air drifted through the trees, carrying dewdrops that trembled upon the leaves.
On the stone platform, Noa stirred. His eyes opened slowly — dark irises encircled by a thin crimson ring, a vertical slit cutting through their centers.
Silver hair fell loosely over his shoulders, and from his head rose two small, half-formed horns. His clothing was simple yet noble — a black tunic, a patterned belt, and violet silk ribbons draping from his shoulder ...
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