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... n endless sea of stars.
There was no ground. Only light beneath her feet, threads of gold and silver stretching in every direction like the weavings of a forgotten loom. The constellations pulsed above her, each one whispering in voices she had never heard yet somehow always known.
"Child of the Weave..."
The voice didn’t come from outside.
Her hands began to glow, symbols etching into her skin like memory reborn: Aries, Pisces, Scorpio... all twelve signs, encirc ...
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