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... t Sonya’s mind reach out to her, offering reassurance, but the message was indistinct. She couldn’t make out much beyond the vague sense that Sonya had faith in her. Ishtar frowned, hovering in that vacant space that served as a representation of their inner mind. She regarded the threads that weaved around the mote and watched as they moved and shifted position, reasserting themselves and undoing much of her work. The patterns changed as well, acting as if the artist that had created the origin ...
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