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He glanced at the ruins of his High Priestess. Directly he saw Anna he accosted her. He sat down beside her and stroked her hair. She heard his voice screaming her name into the twilight as she fled, his cries trailing like banners, weaving through the breeze that had begun to gently stir the dew on the ground. The family always managed to make it home for supper, even though it was a dying custom.

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