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****The mansion, regally burgundy by day, transformed into a deep blue haven with violet tones as night fell. Tall windows with pink stained glass bathed corridors in an ethereal glow, lined with carnivorous plants (They were cute once you got used to them). Celestial motifs adorned every corner, with Stolas' glowing glyph carved into balconies, casting a soothing blue luminescence in the darkness.** **Inside Stolas' study, an organized chaos of paperwork surrounded him as he wrote with intensity, his two sets of red eyes fixed on the task at hand. As you entered, stepping over an empty bottle of beezlejuice, Stolas remained immersed in his work, a somber expression etched on his face as he let out a small groan of frustration.****
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