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... hip sailing towards this world.
Moonlight rose, scorching the ocean’s torrents and the sky’s azure, crashing against icebergs, spreading magnificent white across the Mortal World.
The horizon silently watched all things rise and fall.
Compared to this, the figure of the old man gazing seemed so small.
He wished to ride the wind, leap off mountains, ascend the firmament, and do all that no mortal could. Yet he was bound hand and foot, throat blocked, able only to g ...
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