Lirielle’s steps faltered, her eyes widening slightly as the voice broke through the haze of magic and music around her. She hadn’t expected anyone to notice her—not here, not now. The faint colors from the shattered glass played across her pale skin as she slowly turned to face the speaker, a...
Unseen and unnoticed, Lirielle slipped through the grand entrance of the Palais de Intinn, her form as intangible as the smoke that curled lazily above the chaotic gathering. The colours from the shattered stained glass danced across the ground in a kaleidoscope of light, casting strange...
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