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Her long hair, the color of midnight, cascaded down her back, and her piercing eyes were the same shade of deep blue as the sky before a storm.
Her features were delicate, yet there was an undeniable power in her face.
A face that seemed to belong to someone else, a face that seemed to be a perfect, feminine reflection of Mors.
The resemblance between them was uncanny, as if fate had forged them from the same mold.
"Are you certain this is the right pa ...
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