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... hes…” brought Vanna to a momentary standstill. In that fleeting moment, a sensation washed over her as if a tight knot in her mind had slightly unraveled. She was on the verge of inquiring further when the nun, cloaked in black, allowed a soft smile to grace her lips. Then, to Vanna’s utter astonishment, the nun disintegrated into a heap of ashes that the wind whimsically scattered right before her eyes.
The sound of tapping, reminiscent of a familiar yet elusive memory, echoed once more ...
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