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... appening..."
Alector's voice was barely a whisper as he stood inside the Holy Tree of Eden.
He stood deep within its sanctuary, in a place few eyes had ever glimpsed: before the radiant root itself, which pulsed with a life and magic older than the ages.
An armchair sat before the root, bathed in the root's radiant glow. This was the Prophetess Claudia Tepes' seat, where she often meditated, about her Prophecies.
Reaching inside the Holy Tree of Eden was, in a sen ...
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