Another lazy summer afternoon. Sunlight filtering through the leaves, dancing amongst columns that had always been there.
Another lazy summer afternoon. A girl floated across worn stones, weaving amongst the columns to a rhythm heard only by her.
Slender fingers tightly clutching figurines, lest they slip away.
Ancient souls calling to each other across the glade, a flash of light, the encroaching cold.
A lone figure, gliding across the water, piercing the darkness.
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