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... gn world filtered through the magical mist still hanging low above the ground. The air felt fresh but strange, with the scent of wild grass mixed with magical dust that lingered like dry ash that never fully settled onto the earth.
Sylvia dressed herself piece by piece in the private chamber of the old castle. The Dress of Death, her black gown, wrapped around her body like a living shadow, complemented by Black Gloves that covered her arms up to the elbows. Strong yet flexible Black Sto ...
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