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... pped off the shelf, landing on the wooden floor with a soft thud. Despite the diminutive size of the body he was controlling, Asher's every movement exuded an unmistakable authority and dominance, albeit amusing in his present form.
Once on the floor, the doll stood still for a moment, the eerie emerald light in its eyes flickering like tiny, contained infernos, "Why am I in a different room?" Asher mumbled to himself in a voice that sounded like soft wind chimes, the words emanating fro ...
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