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Last Born Of The Desdemona - Chapter 22: A Tool
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... A voice — mature, feminine — rang through the purple garden lit by a purple light tinged with artifice, coming from the strange sun overhead.
The woman, looking around forty, sat on a small black carpet, her back to a small river flowing endlessly upon itself, birds chirping all around.
The sound was heavenly, yet oddly hollow of any rhythm.
With black hair, matching eyes, and traditional robes that evoked the style of Eastern fashion, the woman — Sophia — stirred the sa ...
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