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Two colossal wings had unfurled from Phei's back, rising from immense joints newly formed beneath flesh and bone.
Their grandeur could not be measured by span alone— even while partly folded, each wing towered above his head and descended beyond his waist, they were so wide and vast enough to mantle his entire figure several times over, yet their true terror lay in what they were.
One bore the first tenderness of creation, while the other seemed to have been wrought from the silence awaiting all things after their final end.
