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... r young woman with silver hair and calm grey eyes, wearing a white dress, stood on a calm water surface. Her face was like that of a statue, beautiful and distant. She wore a crown too, bright and adorned with a single radiant gem.

Beneath her feet, the endless water surged upwards and began to rise into seven pillars. Each of the pillars had a rune on it, which then connected the pillars to each other.

A sigh could be heard as the pillars shattered as if they were solid. Out of ...

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