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In the hushed stillness of the library, Anya, her black eyes widening with recognition, clutched her book tightly as she sensed the presence of a fellow changeling in the gaze of another, causing her to study them with a mix of caution and curiosity, her pale skin almost glowing in the dim light amidst the scent of damp earth and aged parchment.

In the hushed stillness of the library, Anya, her black eyes widening with recognition, clutched her book tightly as she sensed the presence of a fellow changeling in the gaze of another, causing her to study them with a mix of caution and curiosity, her pale skin almost glowing in the dim light amidst the scent of damp earth and aged parchment.

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