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"Wilbur? What are you doing here?"
The figure asked, the voice unfamiliar.
"William Soot. Why, in the name of the council, are you here." She asked. The phantom stayed in place, watching as the figure silently walked towards him.
The contrasting light failed to hide the rest of her body. The slim tail, the rivers of curly hair, the multitude of fins and scales.
