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... were black and shadowed, streaked with mist that half-veiled, half-revealed their shape. In the distance, a tall peak loomed, with a waterfall cascading silently down its side. The grasses on the summit were fine as threads, and black as well. Behind it all, an old pine tree bent low with its branches like a pavilion’s canopy, and everything rendered in shades of ink.
Beneath the pine stood a desk and a pot of tea. A Daoist sat cross-legged before it, a figure that seemed no different fr ...
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