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The light came in shards, each hue uncertain, each shadow trembling as if unsure whether to exist. The newborn world breathed unevenly. Rivers pulsed, forests flickered in and out of shape, and the sky itself shimmered like a cracked mirror trying to remember its reflection.
Zara awoke in silence. Her wings, once silver and gray, now bore streaks of faint violet. She touched them, and for a moment, she felt warmth—not her own, but something watching her through the colors.
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