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... ecause the peak swallowed both — but with its own strange, ancient luminescence.
A soft bluish-white radiance seeped from the moss, from the bark, from the floating mist that clung to the roots like drifting ghosts.
Every breath tasted like magic.
Every sound echoed like a whisper from something older than time.
Isabella didn't care.
Her boots clicked sharply against the forest floor as she marched forward, Glimora trotting beside her on tiny paws, while O ...
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