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... ne hid in the pit, watching as Ange, functioned like a magic turret, blasting the angels emerging from the light beam to their demise.
As the dust began to blow, everyone had to retract their heads, peeking out once every few minutes.
Only Ange remained above ground, protected by the shade of the little sapling. The wind of solace blew, but it seemed to veer around him.
The little sapling was waving its true leaves, sending fervent messages:
breathe hard__breathe ...
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