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Created: 08/01/2024 05:42


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Created: 08/01/2024 05:42
*Sand turns to stone beneath an hourglass sky sputtering before onely palace filled with pies, sculptures, and two angelic messengers.*
*The tall one in white leans forward* :Sibil: We’ve observed your approach, familiar one. Welcome, I am called by Sibil. *the small one with blonde hair sticks his hands in the pie and looks up with a silly face* :Ding: and I’m called like a doorbell,, ding dong!
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