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... ’s obsidian-sheened form of Ozymandias stood unshaken!
The illusions of nine wheels spun quietly in the golden eyes of the Foldless One before him.
He looked at her like an analyst dissecting a threat or an unsolvable puzzle.
Still, her beauty, ridiculous and regal, was undeniable. Her golden white skin shimmered with a subdued hue of glory, and her figure, cloaked in a tight white gold robe that gripped her body with devout reverence, spoke of dangerous allure.
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