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"Outside, a storyteller, cloaked in time, and a group of mystics cheered that everything was not lost. The mystics laughed that their temple had never been the crumbling fortress shattering around them. The storyteller cried apologizing that it had taken him so long. They cheered that a story remained."
Page 7, Beanum Infinitum My book!

Portrait by Mario Martinez, Nuclear Mystics- Mars


"Planet" by Anamanaguchi


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