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The Holy Maiden's voice was soft, like a snowflake landing in a furnace.
She loosened the sash of her fairy robe, and it slid from her shoulders like moonlight cascading over jade, revealing the profound mountain peaks that could shake even a sage's heart to its core.
Her creamy skin gleamed under the starlight; flawless and pure. freёwebnovel.com
Yet, her expression was one of cold disgust. Like a sacred swan forced to offer itself to a toad. ...
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