Thank you for the sky that you had made for the breath that you have given us under the water when we were Dead Rising we were the Mist that hovered above the waters that leaned side to side against all who would be one with God and it is I who tell this Legend again about how the mother her sons the father and his daughters had once Ruled the Earth from on high and from on high did they both achieve the same victories that they did on Earth and then one day the two decided to separate and she said I would take my children and the man said I will take myself and the man went to go fight she watched the children and as he returned he didn't see any children anymore he was the one who would be incarnated the father and the son and those who hold this key will hold everything Everlasting not from blood but from those who taught as well amen,
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