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... at in her quarters as she always did, holding a faux smile that failed to hide the somber look in her nebulous eyes.
Looking down upon the spherical object sat on the table, she caressed it as if it were someone she held dear. The unaging sage fit right into her gloomy chambers, which held nothing of light or joy, only illuminated by the moonlight that had peeked through the curtains, split by the many branches of the ancient tree.
"Tell me, Mer, what do you think of our new comp ...
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