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... ws to an end, the leaden clouds densely gather, and thunder and lightning crash amidst swirling winds.
A twelve-year-old girl, clad in black clothes and armor, closes her eyes slightly, listening intently, her long black hair flying, her sleeves billowing in the wind.
With a long knife hanging at her waist, she holds the hilt with one hand, standing quietly at the edge of the cliff.
The Silver Dragon howls as it soars, and the girl gently stirs her left hand hanging by he ...
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