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Date: 2010-07-17 06:32 am (UTC)
[Time seemed to slow to a halt, even the doldrums of his heart ceased their pulse. All there was was the sight of those sacred frames, splintered like the fragile glass across his own eyes. His mouth parched of breath and voice as the truth dawned on him, and burnt him up like the ashes of Midian.]

H-ha...

[With thin and destitute hands reaching, he snatched the items from Abel's grasp and stared wide-eyed at the screen that reflected his vision of dread.]


He...


He didn't...
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