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She woke in a field of flowers once again.
The petals of the colour of violet, lilac, rose.
As the sun descended, the sky changed its colours.
I watched as a smears of violet painted the pink sky.
Where female warriors flew in their winged horses, their beauty illuminating as stars in the new sky.
The sun descended further until it paused above the sea, showing half of its beauty as the ocean sparked the rest.
Shadows formed against the light of dawn, the lady holding the warrior's scarred hand as they ruled in glory, the Court of Dusk.

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