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... s walls glowed with veins of crystal and breath-light stone, where the prayers of thousands echoed without sound.
No one entered it without purpose.
No one left it unchanged.
At the far end, beneath a ceiling that curved like the inside of a chalice, the Blind Priestess sat upon a dais of woven silverroot, legs folded beneath her.
A silk-white blindfold covered her eyes, luminous and impossibly clean despite the crimson tears that slipped from beneath it.
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