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... uggling to pierce the silent darkness. A soft, cool breeze caressed his skin from both sides.
The first thing he saw as the world around him set into motion was a golden dragon statue.
Poised with elegance, it sat along the red carpet that lay ahead of him. Zmey realised, above all, that another person was in the room.
It was a young lady. A frank-faced type standing on the red carpet before the two golden dragon statues. Their eyes locked.
She wore a lotus gown, ...
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