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... against the void.
The air around it hummed with an otherworldly chill, as if the very atmosphere recoiled from its malevolent aura.
In this eerie, forbidding landscape, a lone figure approached, her strides measured, her demeanor an embodiment of icy resolve.
Esther's entrance into the tower was as silent as a shadow slipping through the night.
The heavy door creaked open beneath her touch, yielding to her without protest, as if the tower itself recognized the gr ...
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