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... ds of exciting things. This time, though, she felt at peace. She was lying in a field of flowers; they weren't the flesh-eating kind she'd seen either. Just regular, ordinary flowers.
The aches and pains from constant running were gone. So was her sense of divine supremacy. Standing in this place, she felt she was as real or fake as anyone else. It was hard to describe.
"You've done well, Kiyora," said a voice.
Kiyora turned and saw her. She was as beautiful as the descri ...
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