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... layed within the crystal box exuded an air of majesty. The feathers seemed almost offended, as if their pride had been wounded by the mere fact that humans dared to look at them. The wings continuously emitted streams of black aura.
"Lucifer’s... wings..."
"They’re on an entirely different level from something like harpy wings."
"Are they real?"
But if they weren’t genuine, what else could they be? Could any human, or even a dwarf, craft wings of such quality? No ...
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