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... een, and yellow blended together, creating a mesmerizing, dreamlike beauty.
If an artist devoted to mysticism-inspired landscapes had stumbled upon this place, they might have been so captivated that they would remain frozen in place, gazing at the scenery until their very last breath.
However, the beauty of this world was tragically wasted on its inhabitants—none other than the Twelve Crescent Moons.
Around a circular table, the highest seat of honor stood out.
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