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... pts that pulsed with flavors, sang with melodies, and caressed her senses with tactile warmth and chill.
Her silver-yellow hair floated weightlessly, her white dress rippling in currents that defied physics, her halo casting a golden spectrum that harmonized with the realm’s hues.
Once again, before her loomed Fymnhendyr, a colossal entity of crystalline geometries, its form a fluid dance of facets and waves, refracting infinite possibilities.
Its prismatic eyes—void pool ...
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