Eclipse of the first sun
for one, timeless moment we were returned to ourselves no creeds, borders, or classes; the moon showing it's dominion, its, power, over the sun, and us. It invokex primal magics, making us shed our humanity, reverting us to the apes we are, and making us stare in fear and awe, of the darkened sky.
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