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Heaven's Shadows

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"You are special Eldora believe me"
The last words of her mother, Agnek.
The pale, lifeless corpse at the tips of her toes.
She stood in shock as the eyelids flickered and closed, nothing.
Family surrounded the body, leaning against the great oak, leaves falling slowly drifting down, landing on her mother's forehead.
'Eldora, I'm still here.'All Rights Reserved

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