Finished Folds (1—3)
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3and it would only be a matter of weeks before we arrived. That, at the very least, was what they promised us. No matter what lay ahead of us, it would be worth it, and so we
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5began to run towards the Mansion. "Come on then, are you coming or not?" Sighing, I followed him.
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5the sun,a massive white fireball descending below the horizon, spreading brilliant colors of orange, pink and purple across the sky like somebody had thrown a paint bucket at it.