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in her dreams she sees the end of time;
it was becoming reality - the premonitions that slipped through her bony fingers were now as tangible as the sand beneath her feet; she wiped away soot from her cheeks and spat out the blood in her teeth as the deterioration of the cosmos, the destruction of earth and the extinction of life began; she dreams of blinding light ripping through the silken sky and unholy fire cascading down on man with streets paved in their blood. the demons tormented her with visions of ruin and the only salvation is love.

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