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    In the place that Kiki called home, it was always dark. The sky, the water, the endless pit beneath the floating islands. The only thing that remained bright in the world were the cherry blossoms that emit a soft, pink glow. Thankfully, these trees were scattered generously throughout the kingdom, leaving no need for any additional light sources.      As per usual, Kiki was taking a stroll through the islands, gracefully jumping from one to the next. Walking was something that Kiki never bored of, as every day the paths were different. The floating islands, you see, were shifting positions constantly. This shifting made it very difficult