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The girl's expression was focused, her eyes slightly lowered, her profile calm and quiet. Her slender fingers moved back and forth across the zither keys, as if she were an immortal untouched by the mortal world, beautiful and fragile, pure and clean. She drew people in with ease, intoxicating them. The only listener in the room was bound tightly by her music. It was hard for him to save himself