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... ped their wings, their shrill cries dissolving into the ink-like darkness of the night.
Everything was dark—the solid earth, the withered branches of the trees, even the distant outline of the city.
But as footsteps grew clearer, a fantastical light flickered on the horizon. The silver swordsman, the radiant Rider, even the assassin hidden beneath a black cloak was surrounded by cheering azure winds.
"Ah, this is so slow~ When are we ever going to get back at this rate?" ...
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