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... n, the medallion still warm against her skin. The vision from last night replayed in her mind on an endless loop. All those angels with their strange blue-purple auras, following that woman with steel-gray hair.
[I need answers. NOW.]
She threw on a simple white tunic and headed out to find Celestia, marching onwards like a tiny hurricane.
No training today, no etiquette lessons (at least, as long as she could avoid Venus), just the truth.
The halls of the Dominio ...
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