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... der her feet was pale stone, cracked with black lines that pulsed faint light. Above, the sky rippled like liquid glass, stars bending and splitting as if reality itself was tired of holding their shapes.
She didn't look up. Her focus was ahead, where shadows moved between broken arches and fallen pillars. Her hair floated softly around her shoulders, dark strands flicking with each slow step. In her right hand, she held a crystal compass. Its needle spun lazily, unable to settle.
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