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... tial Immortals, and also as Gamlo, a name that echoed with mystique.
She descended with the clouds. Or more precisely, she was the cloud itself.
Her hair resembled wisps of fluffy cumulus, and her eyebrows, delicate feather clouds. Her silhouette was blurry, and her skin, as pale as fresh snow.
A visage akin to a cloud shaped like a woman, a symbol of a high-ranking spirit psychic whose soul is fused with her body.
Gamlo floated like a cloud, then descended like m ...
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