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... as if time were suspended. No birdsong, no rustling of animals—only a strange wind that seemed to blow in circles, as if the forest breathed of its own accord. Twisted trees, their trunks as black as coal and branches stretching like claws, formed a natural maze, suffocating and enigmatic.
There, in the heart of nothingness, stood Sapphire.
Alone.
Her dark cloak danced behind her, fastened to her shoulders by silver fang-shaped brooches. Her white hair, shining silver in ...
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