A dull red horizon beyond a shifting veil of rain, a cauldron of brown water rushes upon the foundation of massive tree trunks on which the ark rests. The arks shakes, and Madrazi makes with wild words: “Cast me out! Everyone I ever loved is dead, all of them! I cannot stand before … the Creator.”
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