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... at crossed the mind of the white knight, Lancelot, upon encountering the young human before him.
'What is this thing?'
A human soul... yet somehow not?
In his eyes.... the young human was an existence that defied understanding, one that by all logic should not belong-yet somehow, unsettlingly, felt as if it did.
His queen's orders were clear: find and bring her the anomaly, the force disturbing her carefully woven spell.
He had anticipated a longer search, ...
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