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... alley where the silver sun had always shone, gentle and eternal. Her people called it the Age of Still Light, a time when dawn never faltered and night had become a forgotten myth. Yet Lyra often woke before others, staring at the horizon as if waiting for something the world had misplaced.
She was born with eyes that shimmered faint gold—a color no one remembered seeing. When she touched the soil, flowers bloomed faster. When she whispered to the air, the wind stirred. The elders said s ...
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