PART THREE
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WHEN THE sky bleeds black,
when the hearts shatter under the weight of lies.
THE GOLDEN AGE is coming, and with it, the coming of decay.
FOR THE water is stained with blood, and the ground is marked by tragedy.
HOLD YOUR BREATH and carry that weight, witch.
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