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White smoke rises from the incense burner and fills the circle of stones. A stray cat wails among the graves a…

White smoke rises from the incense burner and fills the circle of stones. A stray cat wails among the graves as the mist thickens, and through it shimmer visions of gold and silver.

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White smoke rises from the incense burner and fills the circle of stones. A stray cat wail… | Where Winds Meet Database