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Jaghatai and Russ could hardly believe their eyes.
That pale, mottled light with a golden halo—an image that seemed like the Emperor yet not quite him—shifted and flickered, taking on countless shapes that conveyed vastly different impressions to those who beheld it.
From a man to an old sage.
A majestic monarch dressed in splendid robes; a scholarly man, neither tall nor short; a withered, broken corpse; an unremarkable middle-aged man; a scientist in ...
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