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... and popping embers reverberated through the dense forest, casting dancing shadows upon the figures nestled by the campfire’s warm glow.
Aether, his form clad in the dampness of his still-wet sack dress, cast a concerned gaze upon the figure lying prone near the flickering flames.
The young teenage girl’s porcelain complexion seemed to glow softly in the firelight, accentuated by the delicate features of her face, while full lips, slightly parted in repose, hinted at the gentle r ...
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