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Because out in the mist, something was shining back.

It made a small, clear bell-like sound.

“I know.”

In the coastal village of Veranis, luster was not a thing you saw — it was a thing you felt . A warm, golden shimmer in the air after rain. The soft glow of a child's laugh in a dark room. The way a dying candle seemed to hold on one second longer when someone whispered a name. luster stories latest