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... at her sleeve.
The fox had merely been drawn by that ominous feeling, unwittingly witnessing the scene unfold before her.
Perhaps calling it coincidence was a stretch.
Simply put, the girl had followed her instincts.
"You are on the verge of transcendence."
"If slow, within three years. If fast, within a year, you will reach the stars."
She was standing at the threshold of the stars.
As her body, the foundation of her existence, began to ch ...
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