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... golden, reminiscent of solar magic but lacking its strength.
A voice broke through the silence, familiar and desperately needed.
"Please wake up, Master...!"
The real voice of Glacielle. Not the scary version.
The voice belonged to the real Glacielle, filled with worry and vitality.
The nightmare broke up like glass. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝒆𝒘𝙚𝓫𝙣𝙤𝒗𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢
First, sound came back. Fire that crackles. The wind makes the leaves rustle. Sounds from far away tha ...
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