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... ts tiny hands as if it had just inherited the heavens. It twirled once in the air, mist swirling around it dramatically. Then it twirled again, just because.
"I have seen the hearts of many," it began, puffing out its little chest as it floated in front of them like a proud soap opera narrator. "But none quite like yours. Bold, defiant, stubborn. Reckless. Very reckless. And strange. Very strange. The energy around you is like a storm that hasn’t picked a direction—loud, flailing, chaoti ...
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