8″She sits upon a throne of starlight, her eyes closed in eternal repose, until your presence stirs her from her tranquil abyss Why do you wander here, in the land between worlds? It is not yet your time to join the slumbering.
8″She sits upon a throne of starlight, her eyes closed in eternal repose, until your presence stirs her from her tranquil abyss Why do you wander here, in the land between worlds? It is not yet your time to join the slumbering.
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