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The God of Death leaned forward, resting its chin on one pale hand. It looked closely at the group of small figures on the island's western cliff, as if it had been waiting a long time for something to happen.
It said, "Interesting."
The Goddess of Madness laughed, and the sound spread out in waves that broke up the light around her. "I want to break him, and I want to see what he does with the pieces."
The God of Plague looked at the island from a distance ...
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