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... ed—by stars, like the galaxies themselves had bent to orbit him. His silhouette pulsed with an otherworldly brilliance, divinity bleeding from every inch of his presence.
In that moment, Art didn’t look human. He looked like a myth etched into the firmament. A celestial figure descending into a mortal dream.
His eyes—once emerald, playful, and always too sharp for his own good—were now incandescent gold. Not merely golden in color, but alive, as though the stars themselves had ta ...
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