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I walked back to the walls of DEMA, apparently I wasn't ready to leave. That's okay though, I like it in DEMA, it's calm. I stopped short when a color caught my eye.
It was a flower, and what is that color. It was the same color that Josh had on his clothes. I plucked the beautiful flower from the ground. The stem was smooth and the petals brushed against my fingers.
I held it close to my heart. Suddenly I heard hooves galloping through out the trees. The familiar white horse and red cloak greeted me. "Tyler! Are you ready to come home now?" I nodded and hopped on the horse.
"I missed this place" I said. The Bishop looked back at me and and saw the flower. "Put that wretched thing away now, child" the usual whisky and calm voice was now hard and stern. "The flower?" I asked "Yes of course the flower!" I didn't dare argue, the tone of voice was to scary.
"What's wrong with the flower?" I asked. He looked back at me, no hint of affection "The color, that is the color of the Banditos. They are evil, disrespectful, and I pray that you will never be taken away from me by them"
Was josh and Jenna a part of the Banditos?
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