The first task was to the planet, Chrysanthemum (the flower of Silvera) by the grave of Sebastian and have the flowers blooming by the next day. Not knowing how to make the flowers bloom by the next day, Arlette cried over the freshly planted Chrysanthemum. The next day to her shock the widow's flowers were blooming. Arlette sat by the grave of her husband and waited for Silvera to come.
'Good job child,' the god said.
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The Origin of Shadows
FantasyShadows are everywhere, seen every day, but did you ever stop to think? Where did they come from?
