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... ning was covered by a thin layer of frost. Bare branches trembled in the chilly wind, and the botanical garden exuded a fresh, cold fragrance.
Large clouds roamed across the sky, with only occasional strands of blue making an appearance through small gaps.
Students, wrapped in thick coats and holding cups of steaming coffee or tea, hurried by. Their breath formed thin trails of white smoke in the cold air.
"Enter Little Hyperion."
Hyperion, with a light smile on h ...
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