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... it rolled through the grand dining hall, cutting through the heavy air like a blade.
Akeno's unconscious form shimmered—the illusion fracturing like glass struck by a hammer.
Before their stunned eyes, the petite shrine maiden dissolved away—
the shape shifting, twisting—until standing in her place was a tall, handsome middle-aged man.
He wore a gleaming white toga trimmed in gold, a laurel crown resting arrogantly atop his carefully styled dark hair. A well-trimm ...
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