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... nd her body, thinning until it was little more than a luminous veil that clung to her shoulders and trailed from the hem of her robe like living mist.
The thirteen stone thrones, seven broken, six whole, formed a perfect ring as each intact throne was occupied by a figure shrouded in colored fog, their features completely obscured, their presence felt more than seen.
The hall itself was impossibly large, its ceiling lost in soft white light that seemed to come from nowhere and ev ...
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