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... n reach. Among the anomalies that sustained this equilibrium was Saintess Selena.

Gifted with the stigmata that allowed her to witness certain thresholds before they occurred, many in the Theocracy revered it as a divine blessing. But to Selena, it was anything but.

To her, it was a curse.

A woman who bore a gentle smile, yet lived under the suffocating burden of foresight. To see the world's continuity unravel, to witness moments before they came to pass, it left her in ...

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