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It may not be night yet dear sister. For my light has but only just shown through the dark. Black being the eldest of Oracles was the barer of night time: her magical powers resided in shadows.
She was extremely beautiful however; with her long silky black hair flowing behind her long black robe and frock, which danced down passed her feet. Her white skin was as pale as snow it looked silky and soft. Her cheeks warm and rosy; her eyes were as green as the lush meadows on a hot summers day. White was also very beautiful: like Black she had power over the shades as the sister that wielded the light of day.
She had long elegant blonde hair, it was golden in the light; her eyes gleamed bluer than the morning sky. Her robe was whiter than sunshine, it reflected light like the surface of snow. Black turns to her sister and smiles.
Not at all my dear, I was just reciting the enchantment that the great Andreas used to bring peace to this land. Smiling in return White replies.
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