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... scent of freshly disturbed soil mingling with the warm breath of the forest.
The statue above Yoiglah’s transformed shell continued to emanate a faint golden glow, the miniaturized black hole in its floating halo thrumming with a quiet pulse.
Kivas turned to Samael, one hand resting on her hip, the other holding the edge of Royal Valor’s sheath, curiously excited.
"So," Kivas said, "what exactly do I gain by putting the shrine here on Yoiglah’s shell instead of just plant ...
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