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... vening breeze ruffling her dark hair, brushing against her elegantly tailored robes. The world below bustled with life, but she felt detached, like a ghost watching over a vibrant artwork she could no longer touch.
The laughter of children sang in the distance, mingling with the faint sounds of merchants closing their stalls, but none of it reached her heart.
From her perch, she could see the towering spires of the Valerian Mage Academy piercing the sky—it was just on the outskir ...
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