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... ngular carved table as offerings to those who came before. And in the middle, was a simple yet rustically unadorned black cauldron with a couple of incense sticks stabbed into it. The scented smoke curled and wafted around in the air.
It was then the door creaked, opening, a thin figure strolls in quietly.
A young girl, no more than a teen around thirteen years of age going by her looks. Despite the exquisite features of the face, her beauty’s been marred by the disheveled ha ...
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