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... wen’s silver-green hair caught the fading light, glowing faintly as the last threads of sun slid through the high windows.
Across from her, Lilith’s crimson eyes reflected that same light, though in them it looked more like fire.
The tea on the table had long since cooled, the candles burned low, yet the air inside the warded room remained steady, as if even the walls of the Nocturne mansion knew what they were meant to guard.
Outside, the world shifted restlessly—pawns m ...
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