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... d in profound silence where each second lingered palpably in the air. Within this stillness, no Lamashtu haunted her, no ghastly splash of blood marred the scene, and no unsettling cries of a baby pierced the quiet.
Instead, there was a quiet white lake, its surface shimmering under the moonlight like a flawless mirror—smooth, calm, and void of shadows. It stretched endlessly, resembling an untouched blanket of snow that stirred a faint blend of curiosity and unease. The ...
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