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... I was born on the day the moon sheds its skin.
It is said that the moon sheds its skin every one thousand years and at that time, it is at its weakest. The energy from the sun and the stars would cease to feed it and anything born at that time would be bad luck.
'A fate worse than death'.
Since the day of the moon shed couldn't be counted by the strongest of moon priests or priestesses, everyone had to walk around with three pinches of Evening Primrose and Saffron tied ...
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