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... y was life.
Purity was the silent hymn that echoed through every alabaster street, drifting past the gardens of silver lilies that never wilted, the crystalline lanterns that glowed eternally, and the watchful statues of Uriel—each depicting the goddess stepping on a serpent, her halo shaped like a burning disc of righteous flame.
The serpent always looked suspiciously like Lilith.
But no one mentioned that.
To speak a forbidden thought here was the same as never ...
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