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... moonlight and casement windows, rolling the mist from the Maria River and loneliness into the hall; the holy light of hundreds of statues had already been extinguished.
In the eyes of the nobles and the Ceremonial Officer, An Su Moningsta walked alone on the Triple Holy Stairs, a chilly wind passed through the thin clothing of the youth, all the blessed light had faded, and he only had darkness before him.
And the youth was to walk towards the highest summit of darkness.
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