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... rough Arietta’s divine orchard, filtered by the translucent sky of her pocket realm.
Birds that didn’t exist in any real plane chirped melodies that harmonized with your spiritual frequency—one of those unnecessary divine features no one asked for but still kind of appreciated.
Raven sat cross-legged on a stone platform with a silver teacup balanced on his knee and the Soul Kiln Purification technique spinning in his core. Around him, his whole team was scattered across the vast ...
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