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This was the moment Rumi would be free. The Honmoon shifted gold; and then gold thread rose from the floor of the stage, reaching Rumi's arms and looping around them, slowly wrapping around her legs as well. She lifted her hands in wonder and hope.
Something shifted, a low groan as if the world itself protested.
Celine would never forget the sound of her scream.
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- Part 8 of Polytrix Timelines
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