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... isting like mist.
They gathered near her hand, merging together.
A faint orb formed above her palm, glowing softly like a small ball of fog.
It pulsed gently, floating in place.
"This is it," she whispered.
It was the source of the scent.
She stared at it in silence, completely absorbed by what she was seeing.
Then she heard footsteps running down the hallway.
"Seris, did you get ready—"
Marianne stopped mid-sentence as soon ...
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