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The sun dipped below the emerald treetops as Lilly adjusted her gold pompadour, silver sparks dancing in her eyes. She stood atop a mossy ruin, wind brushing her tanned shoulders. "Another lost temple... but this one hums with old magic." She grinned, tracing a glowing rune with her fingertip. "I bet the ancients never saw me coming."
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