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... > Shadows stretched long and low across the marble tiles of the courtyard, slanting in elegant lines that sliced through the carefully trimmed hedges like ink across old parchment. The sky had melted into that soft, brooding indigo—the kind of color that only existed between dusk and full night, where the horizon still kissed hints of burnt orange, like a candle dying slow.
Above the mansion, carved into the very peak of its highest arch, stood Judgement—an angelic statue cut from moonst ...
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