the golden grass melted away into the silent sky. the age of the beast was over, and a new journey was about to begin for elysia. the angel metatron came down to the world, ready to record the abundance that was to unfold as the age of man begun. the land was rich and fertile with the spirit of the holy ghost, who slept peacefully while the angel recorded their dreams of life.
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