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... id-step, staring at her like I had just seen a ghost.
All time wearing the wrong kind of smile.
"Discipline? Isn’t Leviathan at least a few thousand years old?"
My words stumbled out. "Then how old are you- "
I stopped. My mind was spinning, caught between fascination and disbelief.
My eyes unconsciously scanned her, taking in her presence.
I was like someone trying to measure sunlight in their hands.
She stood there, calm, almost impossibl ...
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