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... y engulfed in blood flames, without an inch of unscathed flesh, roared with all her might. She hurled the small, trembling form in her arms skyward. Fine, iron-gray particles swiftly enveloped the child, who appeared no older than six or seven, gently depositing her onto the massive airborne vessel hovering above.
"Seraphina, are you alright? You should rest. There are... no survivors left here."
Seraphina, devoid of any unblemished skin, stood silently amidst the inferno, gazing ...
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