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... h treasures was dimly lit, the flicker of candlelight bouncing off the silver table that seemed too grand for the dust-coated room. Across from me sat a woman, her short black hair framing her face. Her violet eyes sparkled mischievously as she licked her fingers, as she had just finished eating. The dangling green earrings she wore swayed with her movement, catching the light. She smiled at me with a strange kind of cheerfulness that made me uneasy.
"Go on," she said, gesturing to the b ...
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