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... gave herself whiplash.
Her heart leaped into her throat. Her face, already flushed from the lingering heat of her dream, turned a shade of red that would make a tomato jealous.
There, lounging in the center of the steaming, sacred pond, was Syris.
The bioluminescent moss on the cavern ceiling cast a soft, ethereal glow over the water, highlighting the ripples as he moved. The water reached his waist, obscuring the "Twin Swords" she had just been vividly dreaming about. ...
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