Starstruck
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A tremendous flash in the sky, expected by only one person, changes the course of his world forever. A Pixie Clan finds a young woman alone in the woods, naked and unable to speak. Could she be what he has been waiting all these years for? The silver emblem of a six-point star embedded just below her neckline tells him that she is. She doesn't look like much, but after all he has seen in this battered world, "not much" is better than nothing.
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