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Muted gasps
Muted gasps rippled through the room. The strange object was nothing any of them had ever seen before. It didn’t look like a mere hair accessory. It was light, and the peculiar inscriptions on it were hard to read because the object was covered in a weird substance. Michelle handed it over to Lily, her fingers trembling slightly. They all huddled around the strange relic.
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