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... rt of Central Vedelia, a lone figure stood before the towering Holy Tree of Eden-a young beautiful woman of late teenage years. She wore a dress-like armor of light blue. Her hair, pure white as fresh snow, was tied in a high ponytail, its silken strands swept back to stay clear for future battles.
It was Celeste.
But today, the usual brightness in her teal-blue eyes had dimmed, giving way to a quiet sadness. She stretched out a hand, fingers brushing lightly over one of the coun ...
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