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As the sun dipped below the horizon, the night sky indulged in a symphony of hues, varying from mild golds to enthusiastic purples. As if encouraged by a caring touch, the rays of the setting sun carefully caressed the vast stretch of the coastline. Rolling waves crashed upon the beach, each notes a celestial lullaby whispered upon the sands. It was on this picturesque canvas that Aria, Cass, and Zara chose to take a short-lived respite from their whirlwind crusade since they comprehended the significance of renewing their spirits before continuing their worthy fight.

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