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Chapter 29: Good Morning**
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... en at most—was strolling through the forest. Magic danced on her fingertips in the form of glowing runes, crackling faintly with energy. She studied the trees carefully, her fingers brushing against their rough bark as if she wanted to understand them, deconstruct them, reconstruct them... feel everything they ever were.
"How magnificent," she murmured, her voice low and mature, laced with an unintentional sultriness that tickled the air. She had short, silvery-blonde hair that shimmered ...
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