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Submitted to Contest #62
A purple mist flooded the wooded great hall and hung low to the ground. It was wet and cold like a morning frost, but entirely unnatural in origin. The smell was thick, like bloody iron. The Oracle stood in the centre of the hall, draped in heavy deep burgundy robes that covered her whole body. The hall had soaring ceilings that were so high even the tallest trees could fit inside and also become enveloped in the enchanted mist. Next to The Oracle was her magic staff with a black, glowing orb of energy encased in a glass ball that sat next t...
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