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... e curled up to the ceiling, wisps of smoke from an incense burner rising and wafting about in the room.
She knit her brows. That scent was really familiar. A simple, yet grand scent. Maybe this was just a dream and she was experiencing sleep paralysis. Despite the cold she got up and went to the table where sat the incense burner. She reached out and let the smoke glide past her fingertips. Suddenly she remembered something and her face fell as took several steps back, knocking a porcela ...
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