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... oom, her mere presence as commanding as a tempest.
She moved with a natural grace and an air of dignity, every step purposeful. Her violet locks cascaded over her shoulders, shimmering faintly as though they carried a fragment of the cosmos itself.
Her eyes, the same vibrant hue, seemed to hold galaxies within them, captivating and unyielding.
The effect was immediate. The chatter, the murmurs, the whispered conversations—all of it ceased in an instant.
It wasn't ...
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