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... wn, hinting at days spent under the open sky.
His hair, as dark as the midnight sky, fell in a tousled mess that seemed untouched by any comb. It framed his face, emphasizing the sharp contrast against his complexion.
His eyes, deep as obsidian, shone with an infectious vitality, a bottomless pool of pure onyx.
Yet, these orbs held a light within them, a perpetual spark of mischief and amusement that seemed to dance with every word he spoke.
His ...
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