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... ceiling gave the impression of clear obsidian, though within it swirled a continuously shifting darkness.
The dim light that filled the chamber came from four dark globes, each held in the twisted embrace of tree-like branches that grew out from the corners of the chamber.
At the far right, before a tall mirror, a man of tall stature stood. His raven-black hair reached his broad shoulders, and his pitch-black eyes, which appeared emotionless, silently examined his attire.
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