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A forboding feeling gripped the dimension, as if there was someone watching Sailor Pluto with great interest. And indeed someone was. A figure faded into view in the distance, what appeared to be a man with otherworldly white hair and magnificent wings composed of titanium gears, unusual crystals, and large, ghastly silver blades. His soft and echoing voice filled the air.
"My sister..." the man said calmly. "I've found you at last."
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