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... nd moon-drunk night. Outside the Twin Peak Hill, the vast cherry blossom grove slept and dreamed, its slumber a thing of breathtaking beauty.
A soft night breeze whispered through the infinite branches, a wandering spirit carrying the fleeting, spectral chill of the unseen realms that lay just beyond the edge of sight. It was this breath that stirred the grove to life. From on high, countless blossoms answered its call. Their petals, a pale and ghostly pink-white, glowed with an inner lu ...
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