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... athers! My feathers!"
Cries of shock echoed through the air as many of the Pale Phoenixes suddenly realized that their feathers were being pulled out by some invisible force, slowly gathering in the sky above them.
For the Pale Phoenix clan, aside from the Matriarchs of past generations, the purity of their bloodline was often reflected in the whiteness of their feathers. The whiter the feathers, the purer the bloodline.
And now, the ones having their feathers plucked wer ...
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