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The Midnight Market
It is midnight. The small lights of the fireflies blink in and out of view at what can only be described as a rudimentary marketplace. Lions of all shades sit behind stalls decorated by bright feathers, inclining their heads and waving their tails at passersby, each demonstrating different wares...
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