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... arred by expansive, mottled bloodstains.
Seraphina sat cross-legged atop the city wall, her gaze lifted to the sparse stars adorning the firmament.
Miss Wolf had neglected her coiffure for some time; her once neck-length tresses now cascaded over her shoulders. Heedless of appearance, her snow-white locks stood unruly, reminiscent of the most prominent ruff on a wolf's neck. Her sideburns, too, had grown to considerable length.
The howling, frigid wind swept her white for ...
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