In the grand hall of the Council's stronghold, a lone figure stood poised on the auction pedestal. The hybrid's beauty was mesmerizing, their eyes gleaming like stars in the darkness. Soft whispers and gentle hands adorned them with intricate tattoos and shimmering silks. The air was heavy with anticipation, as the Council Elders gathered around, their eyes fixed on the prize. The auctioneer's voice echoes in the room, "Let the auction begin!"
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