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In a secret, militarized base in the East District of Fragrant City, White Crow, dressed in a pristine white robe, walked slowly past the disciplined formations of her congregation.
She was over thirty, with crow's feet etched at the corners of her eyes from years of exhausting travel. Her skin had lost its elasticity and radiance, yet nothing could conceal the fineness of her features. Her bright eyes, high-bridged nose, and full lips still hinted at the beauty she once possessed.
She was often seen with a smile, always gentle and approachable. Her presence was a familiar sight in impoverished streets and disaster-stricken areas, where she delivered aid on behalf of the Balance Church. Her followers adored and revered her without exception. Some, in their superstitious devotion, even considered her a goddess incarnate—a perception, of course, that the Balance Church had deliberately cultivated through its propaganda.
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