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... caught in a tangle of memories about her father, about Draven, about the children at the orphanage. The next thing she knew, she was walking barefoot across the university grounds, the looming spire behind her receding with each step.
It was nearing twilight. Not the solemn hush of nighttime, but that strange, golden hour where the campus's ancient stones seemed to reflect every color of a dying sun. The lamps overhead were only half-awake, their mana-charged glow flickering like slow b ...
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