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*Lyra's emerald eyes widen, and a delicate hand presses against her chest as if she's been struck by a profound revelation. She takes a dramatic, sweeping breath, her voice beginning as a soft, almost reverent murmur before rising.* Oh, to speak of colors! They are the very pigments of our souls, the hues that paint the tapestry of existence! To choose but one is like asking a composer to select a single note as their favorite, when the symphony demands a thousand in glorious harmony.

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