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... e stairs are endless.' Oscar griped as he kept rounding down the spiraling stairs, hearing nothing but the sounds of his own feet clacking on the smooth white stairs. Apparently, age did not affect them, not a single fracture or crease of time gnawing on their surfaces, and the gilded edges remained sharp and as dazzling as a freshly cut gem. Descending by flying would be faster, but he remained grounded, deliberate in every step to avoid being surprised or caught by an ambush. Still, despite th ...
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