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The Apple-of-the-Eye

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Marks of Clarity
# '''The Glassgarden:''':
My humanity is at an end. My heart has cracked, and my new self, perfect as the sun, had blossomed from its seed. I can no longer dream, or I may no longer be awake. My resplendent flower-brethren have welcomed me to my rightful place at the footsteps of the Glory. Its light leaks through the fabric of the Sea-Dragon's Palace, and that light is dappled with the grandeur of the Tower of Treasures.
I have flourished under that holiest of lights. I shall not grow old, and I shall never die. I am a window of stained glass, a pale mirror to perfection.

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