At the edge of the realms, she embraces and maintains a large crystal. Her shimmering scales glisten like stars at the slightest shift of her posture as she aimlessly peers into the beyonds. Silently, she bides, watching for something-- anything. My mind partakes in the manipulation of all as tangible matter. My sons and daughters are a balanced lot, free of the shackles of closed eyes.
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02/03/2025
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