<p>I shivered slightly, my arms wrapping around myself. The gold couture gown I wore was stunning, there was no denying that. Its delicate embroidery and flowing silhouette made me feel like some kind of celestial being—an ethereal fairy standing in the middle of a witches' gathering. Because that's exactly what this felt like. A sea of black surrounded me, their dark suits and dresses blending together, while I stood out like a beacon of light in the depths of hell.</p>
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