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... he beautiful garden was devoid of its usual liveliness, and the winds howled as they passed through the ring of giant menhirs. Here and there, mundane things left behind by the people that had departed in a hurry lay, forlorn and forgotten. No one was ever going to return for them.
Sunny had never seen the Sanctuary this desolate and hollow... not in the future and not now, in the distant past. The sight of it was sad and eerie.
On one of the last nights he had to spend in peace, ...
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