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... was no longer human—no longer even pretending to be. Althea had shed the last vestiges of her fragile disguise, and what remained was a creature born of darkness and malice.
Black veins spiderwebbed across her waxy, pale skin, cutting stark paths along her arms, neck, and face.
Her eyes, voids of burning darkness, held no trace of soul or sanity. Amid the ominous blackness of her form, her long, stark white hair whipped in the wind, a haunting contrast to her corrupted appearanc ...
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