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... flew down the tree, flapping its majestic wings.
It landed on Madam Villanelle's shoulder and gently nudged her cheek with its beak.
It was a Phoenix.
Darcie had never seen one up so close. It had bright red feathers that faded to orange and yellow, and its tail was like tongues of fire, giving out a sense of heat.
Not to mention, it was beautiful; its charm beyond comparison.
Madam Villanelle whispered something to it, and the Phoenix released another cr ...
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