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... r Devastra.
Her emerald eyes gleamed with emotion, imagining what power she would receive that day.
Surely it was something incredible.
However, few in her situation would have such high hopes.
She was an orphan after all, a commoner.
It was well known that the Devastra reflected the authority of the god from whom you descended.
It was hereditary.
Only certain families could afford to dream of achieving greatness.
The rest of the co ...
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