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The sea breeze carried the echoes of a subtle thunder; signal lights on the tips of wings blinked steadily, as a jet came in for a landing. An opaque landing strip, only visible by the alignment of runway lights, presented a course straight to the immense mountain of light.

"This is your captain speaking: Please, remain seated and buckled in, as we'll be landing very shortly."

Various rays of light shined through the windows of the plane. Every crevasse was illuminated, as the window panes became overwhelmed with an ever shifting aurora of colors.

"You two need sunglasses?" A slim woman, dressed in uniform, approached Fedelia and the proxy. She was clearly startled by the blinding columns of light, as she shaded her view with one of her petite hands. "Luckily, this is a private jet. I'd have sore feet, if it weren't just you two." Her polite grin was no competition for the grand luxury of Crystallum.